Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 86162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
“Oh, my…” Abbey bit her lip. Did she want to hear the next part? Yes, she did, she decided. As long as it wasn’t rough. “Is he…being gentle with her?” she asked uncertainly. “He’s not hurting her, is he?”
“Not at all,” Solon assured her. “In fact, now he’s on the bed with her but he’s letting her climb on top. She’s straddling his hips and leaning over him so he can suck her breasts some more.”
Abbey was nearly panting now. This was how she pictured sex when she fantasized about it. Not rough or hard or cruel—which was the only way she’d ever experienced it. Passionate but with no harshness or violence.
“Mmm, she’s reaching between them…she’s got his shaft in her hand,” Solon told her. “She’s putting him inside her. Gods…now she’s taking him deep inside. She’s riding him.”
“God…” Abbey’s exclamation was nearly a moan. “She…she is?”
“Her hips are rolling as she takes him into her,” he confirmed. And he’s thrusting up inside her. I think she’s going to come again.”
A series of moans and the sound of panting from the screen made it clear he was right.
“It…it sounds like they’re coming together,” Abbey ventured.
“Yes, I think they are,” Solon growled. “Oh—now the scene has changed. I guess they’re finished making love and they’re lying in bed together in the dark, wrapped in each other’s arms. He is kissing her again…very slowly and gently.”
“Really?” Abbey’s breath seemed to catch in her throat. “Could…would you show me how…how he’s kissing her?” she asked.
Solon turned towards her.
“Do you really want me to? Do you want me to kiss you, Abbey?”
“Yes, but…but just to show me how…how he’s doing it on the screen,” she protested breathlessly. Was she making a mistake? Would he take this as an invitation for more than what she wanted? “Just once,” she said quickly, clarifying. “Just one kiss.”
“Mmm, that would be my pleasure, lelka. And please don’t worry, I can stop myself after just one kiss,” he added, clearly sensing her concern.
He started to lean over her but Abbey had a sudden attack of nerves. The feeling of a big, male body looming over her was too much.
“No—no wait!” She put a hand on his broad chest and pushed.
To his credit, Solon drew back at once.
“I’m sorry. Did you change your mind about wanting to be kissed?”
“No…” Abbey shook her head. “It’s just…you’re so big and when you leaned over me like that, I got…got scared,” she finished in a small voice.
She was afraid that the big Monstrum would be angry with her, but Solon seemed to take what she said in stride.
“Of course you did—I’m sorry, lelka, I should have thought about what you’ve been through,” he rumbled. “Well…what about this…”
There was a motion beside her and suddenly the big golden blur was in front of her instead. Abbey realized he was kneeling at her feet. However, he was so much taller than her, that his face was still almost level with hers.
“Oh!” she said, reaching out to touch him. Her hand came in contact with his cheek and he cupped his own big hand around hers. Turning his face, he pressed a soft kiss into her palm that made her tingle all over.
“Is this better, lelka?”
“Yes, I…I think it is,” Abbey said.
“If you’ll lean towards me, I’ll show you the way the bodyguard kissed the princess,” he rumbled. “If you still want me to, that is.”
“Yes, I do.” Heart thumping, Abbey leaned towards him. She closed her eyes as she felt the soft press of his mouth against hers.
He was very gentle…tender even. He didn’t grab her or ram his tongue down her throat, the way the few men that she’d kissed in the past had done. He took his time, exploring her lips and letting Abbey explore his as well. It made her feel like her whole body was on fire with sexual need and she just wanted more.
But not too much more—what if he got the wrong idea? The thought caused a little burst of panic inside her and she pulled away, breaking the kiss.
“That…that was nice,” she said lamely, panting a little. “Er, thank you for showing me how…how he kissed her.”
“You’re very welcome. Your lips are so sweet, lelka.”
The golden blur moved and she realized that he was standing again. Then he settled beside her on the couch once more. He didn’t try to grab her or take more than she’d offered. He just said,
“Should I start the vid again so we can see what happens next?”
Abbey was both disappointed and relieved. Part of her wanted more—much more than just a simple kiss. But her past still stood in the way and part of her was glad that the big Monstrum hadn’t tried to do anything else.
“Yes, start it again. Er…I’m cold,” she said to him. “Do you mind if I scoot a little closer to you? You’re so big and warm.”