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)
“Sore? Where?” Solon asked anxiously.
“Between my legs. Ow!” She winced again and put a hand down to cup her soft little pussy. “It feels like I’m being poked with a million needles every time I move the wrong way.”
Solon’s frown deepened as he began to have a suspicion about what was wrong.
“Come on, lelka,” he said, swinging her into his arms again. “I think we’d better go back to the bed so I can examine you.”
31
ABBEY
Abbey squirmed uncomfortably in the big Monstrum’s arms. Her head was clearer now, but she had a vague idea that she’d been acting like a fool before the shower they’d taken together.
It was that damn enhanced Bonding Scent the Perfumer had made—it had been making her crazy! She had fuzzy memories of rubbing against Solon and coming over and over—but that couldn’t be right—could it?
“Here we are—going to lay you down on the bed, lelka,” she heard him rumble. And then the soft mattress was cradling her body and the huge golden blur that was Solon was looming over her.
“What are you doing up there?” Abbey asked him. She held out her arms. “Get on the bed with me.”
“Not yet. First I need to see what’s going on between your legs.”
“Oh, um…” Feeling suddenly shy, Abbey squeezed her thighs together… and then moaned as a sharp pain like a million tiny needles stabbing her most sensitive areas shot through her.
“See? You’re in pain. Now let me look at you.” There was a firm authority in Solon’s deep voice that she didn’t dare to disobey.
“Well…all right.” Biting her lip, she let him spread her thighs open. The golden blur lowered and she realized he was kneeling on the floor in front of her. Big, warm hands spread her legs even wider and then he leaned forward until she could feel his hot breath on her inner thighs and his golden mane tickling her sensitive skin.
“Hmm, I was afraid of this.” His deep voice sounded worried.
“What? What is it?” Abbey asked anxiously. “What happened? Why am I having pain?”
“I think it’s from you rubbing against my shaft while we were lying on the bed earlier,” Solon rumbled. “Your soft little pussy is all red and swollen, lelka.” The big hands moved inward and Abbey felt him spreading the outer lips of her pussy to reveal her inner folds. The vulnerable position filled her with an uneasy mixture of embarrassment and arousal. “Even your little clit is swollen,” he added, and sounded like he was frowning.
“What? But why?” Abbey demanded, shifting her hips. She felt incredibly exposed, being all spread out like this! And the big Monstrum’s hot breath blowing on her tender pussy didn’t help.
“Remember the pleasure spines I have on the lower part of my shaft and my balls?” he asked. “Well, when you were rubbing against me earlier, you must have been ‘stinging’ yourself with them. I thought your panties were a sufficient barrier to keep that from happening but it seems I was wrong.”
“Oh, um…” Abbey’s fuzzy memories suddenly got a lot sharper. She distinctly remembered reaching down for a moment to push her panties to the side because it felt so good to rub her bare pussy against the big Monstrum’s shaft with nothing in between them. “Does this happen every time a woman, uh, rubs against your kind of Monstrum?” she asked, deciding not to admit what she had done—it was too embarrassing! “I mean, does she get all swollen and painful?”
The golden blur moved and she realized Solon was shaking his head.
“No, because normally if a female is getting stung by a Chimera’s pleasure spines it’s because they’re making love. In which case his precum and cum will sooth the ache and stop the swelling afterwards. It’s like an antidote for the pleasure venom produced by the spines,” he explained.
“What?” Abbey got up on her elbows. “But when I touch you with my hand and get ‘stung’ it’s not a problem.”
“Because you’re not getting a big dose of the pleasure venom,” he pointed out. “But you were rubbing against me for quite some time while we lay on the bed, lelka. You might almost say you overdosed yourself.”
“Oh, okay. But…are you saying you have to…have to come inside me in order to make the swelling go down?” Abbey asked, a mixture of uncertainty and longing shooting through her.
“Not at all, lelka,” he rumbled, stroking her thighs reassuringly. “I have the same compounds in my saliva that I do in my precum and cum. If you’ll just let me lick you for a little while, I should be able to neutralize the venom and the swelling will go down.”
“Um…lick me?” Abbey nibbled her lower lip. She still felt nervous about this particular act. “What if you don’t like the way I taste?” she asked.