Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 90209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90209 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 451(@200wpm)___ 361(@250wpm)___ 301(@300wpm)
As I stroked him up and down, Jake let out a low groan and I saw a clear droplet forming on the slit in the middle of the broad, mushroom shaped head. Was that his precum? I thought it must be. I wondered if Ophelia had been telling the truth when she said that male Were’s had cum that tasted really good.
Hesitantly, I leaned over and lapped away the little droplet. Jake stiffened and his big body tensed at the touch of my warm, wet tongue against the sensitive crown of his cock. I lapped him again, sweeping away more of his precum. Ophelia hadn’t been lying—it was warm and salty-sweet, something like salted caramel, I thought.
It just so happens, I love salted caramel.
Leaning further down, I carefully took the broad head in my mouth as I continued to stroke his shaft. I made sure to keep my teeth away from him as I swirled my tongue around and around, making him groan again.
“Ani, baby, please.” His deep voice was filled with tension. “Please, you have to stop or I’m going to…or I won’t be able to help myself.”
“You better not fuckin’ stop!” Tainer growled and Ophelia said,
“Stroke his knot and squeeze it very gently—that will help him come.”
Slowly, I stroked down to the thick swelling around the base of his shaft. It was sort of medium firm when I first started touching it. But after I stroked it for just a moment, it began to grow—to swell.
My God! I thought, as I watched it get bigger and bigger. Is that supposed to fit inside me? Are they crazy? There’s no way that would work, even if I had some experience—which I don’t!
“Ani! Ani, please—stop!”
Jake’s voice was a low groan and when I looked up to the head of the bed, I saw that his eyes were tightly closed and his head was turned to the side. His hands, which were cuffed over his head, were squeezed into fists and he was breathing hard, his broad chest rising and falling rapidly. He didn’t look like a man enjoying himself—he looked like someone enduring torture!
The sight ripped at my heart and I remembered how Jake had said the Worshipers of the Moon had “milked” him for his seed. Was this what they had done? What they were forcing me to do now? Was I bringing back bad memories of his past abuse?
The thought made me feel terrible.
“No,” I said, sitting up and releasing his cock. “No, I can’t do this anymore!”
I started to turn away, but then I felt something cold and hard pressing against the back of my head.
“Fuckin’ suck him!” Tainer growled at me. “Suck him until he comes in your mouth and then swallow his seed—every fuckin’ last drop, you little Royal whore!”
“You…you won’t shoot me,” I whispered, but my lips were numb as the muzzle of the gun nudged me right behind the ear again. “You think you’ll all die if I die,” I reminded him.
“I’m sick of this teasing,” Tainer snapped. “Maybe I don’t give a shit if we all die. Maybe I just want to see you give your pretty Royal brother there a blow job!”
“Tainer, no!” Ophelia objected, but her eyes were wide and frightened behind her thick glasses. “What are you doing? The entire future of our race rests on these two!” she exclaimed.
“They’re gonna finish,” Tainer snarled and the cold muzzle pressed painfully hard against my skull. “They’re gonna finish or one of ‘em is gonna die!”
The muzzle left my head abruptly and then Tainer was jamming it against Jake’s temple.
“You wanna suck him or you want me to blow his brains out, all over this pillow, girly?” he demanded, glaring at me. His small piggy eyes had gone wide and crazy—he was insane, I suddenly realized. Completely batshit crazy. No wonder he had been attracted to this weird cult!
“No!” I gasped, but Jake said,
“Do it.” He opened his eyes and looked up at Tainer. “Go ahead—or are you too chickenshit to finish what you started?”
“No, Jake—don’t talk like that!” I gasped. “Look,” I said to Tainer. “Look, I’m doing it—I’m doing it!”
Leaning over again, I took Jake’s shaft by the base and sucked as much of it into my mouth as I could. Clumsily, I bobbed up and down, trying to take as much as I could, even though I nearly choked myself on his girth and length.
“No, no! Stop it—Tainer get away from them!” Ophelia begged. “What’s wrong with you? Are you going to your dark place again?” She rushed up beside him and tugged gently at the hand that was pointing the gun at Jake’s temple. “Come away from the dark place, Tainer,” she said softly. “Come away—everything is going to be all right. Just let them finish on their own. Just let them finish.”