Degorsk rose from the bed despite
her clutching hands. But when she saw
Lidon step forward, his dark face intent, Cassidy let the Imdiko go. As wonderful as the first two had been, he
was the one she’d been waiting for, the man who had whispered wicked words in
the dark.
“My Matara,” he growled, gathering
her in his arms. He pulled her hard
against himself, aggressively molding her to his torso. Any remaining thoughts of resistance fled
within his authoritative embrace. “My
sweet little pet,” he said.
His kiss was as forceful as the grip
he held her with, his mouth demanding.
She submitted happily, fervent for whatever pleasure he would
offer. Her lower body clenched at his show
of strength.
“I am not as gentle as the others,”
he warned as he brought one hand around to clutch her breast. She moaned, arching into his grasp. “But you must not fear me. I will not harm you, my pet. All I ask is your obedience.”
“Tell me what to do,” she said.
His eyes darkened, and he bore her
down to the bed once more. “Open
yourself to me. Spread your legs wide.”
She did as he commanded, and he
leaned back to look at her bare secret flesh.
She shivered to be exposed for Lidon’s scrutiny. His sexes were rigid exclamation points as he
stared.
“Spread yourself open with your
fingers. Show me everything.”
No inhibitions remained to deny him
his commands. She parted the soft
petals, feeling the thick honey making her slippery. She displayed her treasures to his hungry
gaze. The other two drew close to look
as well.
“Show me what you did when you
watched Tranis.”
Cassidy didn’t hesitate. The index finger of her left hand circled the
entrance to her womb, and with her right, she slipped the sensitive nub of her
clitoris between the first two fingers.
She rubbed the hard nub of flesh, her fingers slipping up and down,
eased by her lubrication. Her head
lolled as bolts of pleasure shot through her core. It wasn’t nearly as good as what the men did
to her, but being watched as she stimulated herself almost made up for the lack
of their touch.
“Enough,” Lidon snarled, yanking her
hands away. He raised them to his face
and sucked her juices from her fingers.
He swallowed.
Cassidy gasped to find herself
suddenly face down on the bed. There had
been a slight dizzying sensation, so fast she could barely register Lidon
flipping her over. He grabbed her from
behind, pulling her hips up and back.
Her favorite illustration from The
Kama Sutra flashed before her mind’s eye, the one with the woman crouched
on all fours and the man entering her from behind. She moaned aloud as Lidon’s rigid stave
pushed against her sex. It was
happening. Her most cherished desire was
coming true.
He speared her in a long, smooth
motion, his smaller penis rubbing hard against her clitoris. Her cry filled the air at the sudden
impaling. She had no opportunity to
recover from the initial assault as he pounded a rapid rhythm against her
buttocks.
He worked her like a jackhammer
until her growing moans warned of her impending climax. He slowed, his strong hands holding her hips
still so she couldn’t press back to claim the bliss just out of reach. She sobbed with need, aching to realize the
consuming exultation of her awakened libido.
“Not yet, my sweet Earther,” Lidon
chuckled cruelly. “You will not rush my
gratification as you did Degorsk’s. You
must learn the joy of serving as well as being served.”

*Drool* That clan gets my motor running every time.
ReplyDeletethat scene is just insanely HOT! Your books have induced PSAS within me (PERPETUAL SEXUAL AROUSAL SYNDROME)
ReplyDeleteLOL! So that's the diagnosis that's been eluding me. Now I know what to call my problem.
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