Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
God! Sonya felt her breath catch in her throat as a bolt of pure desire shot through her. How could he make her so hot just by talking that way? But something in his commanding tone spoke to something deep inside her and made her want to melt.
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, parting her legs. “Please…heal me.”
“With pleasure, baby girl,” he rumbled. “Now just relax for me.”
Sonya tried to do what he said as he ran his big, warm hands up and down her inner thighs, coaxing her to open even more. As he did, she could feel her pussy lips opening as well, showing off her aching clit which throbbed for attention.
“Good girl,” Davrik murmured, framing her pussy with his long fingers. “Gods, look how wet you’re getting for me.”
Sonya shifted her hips, feeling embarrassed.
“I…I can’t help it. When you, uh, sucked my nipples…”
“It’s not a bad thing,” Davrik told her. “It’s a natural reaction to being healed in such a sensitive place. In fact, my people have a special name for a female who makes a lot of pussy honey—a numala.”
“And…it’s good to be a numala?” Sonya asked.
He gave her a lazy grin.
“A very good thing. But again, I’m just trying to heal you, not turn you on, baby girl. And to heal you properly, I need to spread you open. Can you let me do that? Can you let me spread your sweet little pussy and lick you nice and deep?”
“Yes, I…I think so.” Sonya felt her stomach fluttering and her clit throbbing.
“Good girl,” he rumbled again. “Just relax and let me heal you, baby girl.”
Then, delicately, he parted her outer pussy lips with his thumbs and bent to lap her again.
Sonya moaned and arched her back as she felt his warm tongue bathing her inner folds. Oh God, that felt so good! And it erased the burning too—which was wonderful.
Over and over, Davrik licked her, dragging his tongue from the entrance of her pussy all the way up her slit as though she was an ice cream cone in danger of melting and he didn’t want to miss a drop of her sweetness.
“Oh…oh!” Sonya gasped. She found she was bucking her hips to meet him and somehow her fingers had found their way into his thick, black hair. Was she actually riding his face? If not, she was doing something very close—she knew the big Kindred was just licking her to heal her, but she couldn’t ignore the sparks of pleasure his hot tongue caused as he lapped her aching clit.
Then, just as she felt like she was reaching the edge, he looked up, his mouth and chin shiny with her juices.
“There’s one more place I need to heal you, baby girl,” he rasped, his deep voice slightly ragged. “And that’s deep inside.”
Sonya’s hips stopped rocking. Oh God, yes—she had to admit she was raw inside from where the enormous metal dildo had pierced her. But she hadn’t thought about having his tongue in there.
“Can you? I mean, can you reach?” she asked, panting.
“I think so. But if not, I might have to use my fingers to spread my Essence inside you,” Davrik told her. “Can you let me do that, baby girl? Can you let me put my tongue and fingers deep in your little pussy?”
Sonya had to bite back a moan.
“If…if you’re gentle,” she whispered. “I’m still really raw inside. That thing—it didn’t want to come out of me. And when it finally did, it felt like it was…was tearing me up inside.”
Davrik’s brows came together in a frown.
“Probably had some kind of molecular adhesive on it to try and keep you from removing it,” he growled. “Don’t worry, baby girl—my Essence can heal you and I promise I’ll be gentle.”
“I know you will.” Sonya had complete faith in him now. He was big and strong enough to break her in half with one hand. But despite their size and strength difference, he was being so tender with her—bathing her wounded areas so gently with his tongue even as he brought her the most exquisite pleasure.
“Good. Thank you for your trust.” He started to lick her again but Sonya stopped him with a touch on his cheek. “What is it, baby girl?” he asked, looking up.
“Davrik…Sir…I know you’re just trying to heal me but, well, it feels…really good,” she admitted. “So good I thought for a minute I might…”
“Come?” He raised an eyebrow at her.
“Well…yes.” Sonya nodded, feeling her cheeks get hot with a blush. She didn’t know why she felt the need to confess this, but the big Kindred was being so careful with her that she wanted to be totally honest with him.
His gaze softened and he turned his head to press a soft kiss into her palm.
“It’s all right if you come while I’m healing you, baby girl,” he murmured. “And if you need me to taste you more in any one spot, just guide me there. I’ll know what to do.”