Enticed by the Satyr (Kindred Tales)

“Here I am, Mistress.” The tall Blood Kindred was suddenly right behind her. He put his arms around Kaylee and whispered something in her ear that made her blush and giggle.

“Oh, Talon! You bad bodyslave! What am I going to do with you?”

“Punish me, Mistress. Make use of my tongue,” Talon growled. Taking her by the hand, he led her to one of the dark corners and pushed her up against a wall. Before Mia could look away, she saw him kneel before Kaylee and bury his face between her thighs.

“Hmmm,” Storn rumbled, looking down at Mia. “I’m not certain what kind of dominance game they’re playing, but I wouldn’t mind playing it with you, lovely one.”

“Really? But we’re in public!” Mia protested.

“It’s dark in here,” Storn pointed out. “Come…” He took her hand and led her towards the other shadowy corner, which was conveniently empty at the moment. “Let’s play a little—shall we?”

Mia allowed herself to be led to the corner and she didn’t even try to protest when Storn dropped to his knees before her. Part of her couldn’t believe she was doing this—and in public too! But another part was feeling hot and bothered and needy. She wanted Storn to do this—wanted to let him taste her. And then afterwards, maybe they could go back to her suite and she would let him do more than taste her…

Her thoughts were cut off when she felt his hot breath on the crotch of her silk panties.

“Oh…Oh, Storn!” she whispered breathlessly as he began to nuzzle between her legs, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses along the waistband of her underwear.

“Mmm, you smell so good, lovely one,” he rumbled, looking up at her. “But I think we must remove these little undergarments so that I can pleasure you properly.”

“Really? I mean, can’t you just…just kiss me through them?” Mia asked, nibbling her lower lip nervously.

“What if we compromise and I just pull them down instead of removing them completely?” Storn asked, looking up at her. “Would that work?”

“All…all right,” Mia murmured. She couldn’t believe she was letting him do this! But at the same time, she’d never been more turned on in her entire life. She moaned softly as the big Satyr Kindred tugged at the waistband of her silky panties, pulling them down to bare her pussy.

“What’s this?” he asked, raising his eyebrows and looking up at her. “Where has your fur gone?”

“My fur?” Mia asked. Then she realized what he meant. In order to wear the skimpy Yonnite Mistress outfit, she’d had to shave off her mound of soft curls—otherwise, it might have shown under the skimpy panties. “I, er, had to shave it all off in order to wear this costume tonight,” she said, looking down at Storn. “I, um, hope you don’t mind.”

“Of course I don’t mind, lovely one.” He was looking at her bare pussy with a hungry light in his eyes, which were glowing green in the dimness. “Now you’re smooth all over. Gods, you’re beautiful!”

And leaning forward, he placed a hot, lingering kiss on her bare pussy mound.

“Oh!” Mia gasped but she didn’t have time to say more because he was moving lower, lapping open her outer pussy lips with his long tongue to find the treasures hidden inside.

She gave another moan as his tongue found her aching clit and began to bathe it slowly with an up and down motion that had her feeling weak at the knees almost at once.

Without thinking what she was doing, she reached down and her hands landed on his curling horns. Gripping them tightly, she pulled him closer, lost in the pleasure he was giving her and begging mutely for more.

Storn groaned deep in his throat and redoubled his efforts. Parting her thighs as much as he could, his tongue dived deeper, sliding up and down the length of her slit, tasting her juices and searching for more.

Sparks of pleasure rushed through her and Mia ground shamelessly against him, gripping and rubbing his horns as she pulled him closer and closer. But no matter how much she tugged, it seemed like she just couldn’t get the big Satyr Kindred close enough. She wished that she had let him take her panties off completely—they were only getting in the way.

His long tongue was driving her crazy but she couldn’t help thinking of the thick, ridged shaft inside his sheath. Couldn’t help imagining herself spreading her thighs for him and letting him press his thickness deep into her willing pussy, filling her completely until his Mating Knot swelled inside her, tying the two of them together for hours of love-making…

Suddenly Storn stopped what he was doing.

“What…why did you stop?” Mia panted, looking down at him.

He looked up at her, his eyes glowing faintly green in the dimness.

“Mia, I cannot go on—not here, anyway.”