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)
Abbey moaned even louder and arched her back. God, she was getting close…so close…
Finally she felt her orgasm rushing over her. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her body as she tugged relentlessly on the big Monstrum’s horns, gasping and moaning his name.
“Solon! Yes—yes! There—right there! Don’t stop…please, don’t stop!”
The big Monstrum didn’t stop. He seemed to know that he’d found the sweet spot—he was exactly where Abbey needed him and he kept licking and sucking as her pleasure peaked and her toes curled.
Abbey had the random thought that she was going to have the imprint of his horns on her palms and fingers for some time because she was squeezing their curved ridges so tightly, but she didn’t care. She just wanted this pleasure to never end…to go on and on forever…
At last, however, the waves of pleasure grew less and then passed. Abbey sagged, her whole body relaxing against the mattress. Her thighs fell open and she let go of Solon’s horns, releasing him at last.
“Oh…oh my God,” she panted as he raised up to look at her. “That was…that was so good.”
“Yes, I could tell by the way you were calling my name and tugging on my horns,” he growled softly and Abbey thought like he sounded like he was smiling.
“I hope I didn’t pull too hard,” she said, a bit anxiously. “I, er, sort of got carried away there for a minute or two.”
“Never apologize for your pleasure, lelka,” he told her and his big, warm hand came up to cup her cheek.
Abbey nuzzled against it.
“I just hope I didn’t hurt you. I mean, the way I had my thighs clamped around your head it’s a wonder I didn’t suffocate you!”
“I would happily die that way,” Solon assured her. “Never forget, your pleasure is my pleasure, sweetheart.”
“Mmm, well right now what would bring me pleasure is to feel you cuddling me.” Abbey held out her arms. “Come up here and hold me for a little while before we have to get dressed for the banquet.”
“With pleasure, lelka.”
And a moment later, he was on the bed beside her, gathering her into his arms.
Abbey sighed happily and snuggled close to his big, muscular body. She thought again how much she loved the feeling of his soft, dense fur brushing against her naked skin. Cuddling with a Monstrum had to be the most sensuous experience she’d ever had in her life.
She never wanted this to end.
“I never want this to end,” she murmured, voicing her thought aloud.
“I don’t either,” Solon rumbled, running his big, warm hands up and down her back and shoulders. “You feel so right in my arms.”
“Yes, it does feel right.” Abbey looked up at him. “Solon, I mean it—I don’t want this to end after our Claiming Period is over. I want to stay with you—I want to Bond with you. I mean, I don’t know how we’ll work out the living situation between the Monstrum Mother Ship and Earth but—”
“Abbey, do you mean that?” He cupped her cheek and Abbey knew he was looking down at her. She wished she could see his facial expression. “Are you really promising to Bond with me?”
Abbey smiled up at him, loving the hopeful note in his deep voice.
“Yes, I mean it. I know we haven’t known each other a long time but well…when you know, you know. You’re the one for me, Solon. The one I was waiting for, even though I didn’t know I was waiting.”
“Oh, lelka…” He crushed her to him and kissed her deeply, nearly taking Abbey’s breath away as he shared her own special flavor with her. “Thank you for trusting me,” he rumbled, when they finally broke the kiss. “Thank you for agreeing to be my mate.”
Abbey’s heart swelled. This was right—she could feel it with every fiber of her being. Solon was the one she was supposed to spend the rest of her life with.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” she murmured, stroking his mane. “Why don’t you Bond me to you? After all, you just, uh, licked me a lot so I should be able to take you. I hope,” she added, remembering how thick and long his shaft was.
“I wish that I could, lelka,” he rumbled. “Unfortunately, we cannot Bond yet.”
“Why? Because it’s not the Bonding Week yet?” Abbey demanded. “Forget about that—I don’t care what week it is!”
“No, that’s not the reason—warriors and their brides can mutually agree to skip weeks in the Bonding Period if they decide before it’s over that they want to stay together,” Solon told her. “The reason I can’t Bond you to me yet is because we have to fold space in order to get home to the Monstrum Mother Ship. And remember, that’s not safe for pregnant females.”
“Wait…what? Are you saying you’ll definitely get me pregnant if you Bond me to you?” Abbey asked with wide eyes.