When he judged that she’d had as much as her small body could handle, he withdrew his fangs and lapped at the small puncture wounds on her thigh, healing them with more of the essence he had just injected.
Melinda collapsed, panting on the bed.
“Oh,” she whispered, meeting his eyes with an exhausted but happy look. “Liosh, that was amazing. I’ve never come that hard before!”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Liosh couldn’t help smiling at her satisfaction. She looked like a cat who had gotten into the cream, as he’d heard an old human saying put it—completely satiated and contented. It made him feel good to know he’d pleasured her so thoroughly and completely.
“And it worked, too.” Melinda nodded down to where his finger was still inside her soft little pussy. “You were able to get inside me—able to open me up.”
“No, Talli—it was you who was able to open to me.” Liosh withdrew the single finger gently and bent down to give her pussy another lingering kiss. “You’re so beautiful and so brave. Thank you for letting me taste you tonight.”
“Hold me now,” Melinda begged softly, reaching for him. “I love to feel your mouth on me down there but you’re so far away. I want to cuddle.”
Liosh smiled.
“How could I refuse such an offer?”
And then he was gathering her into his arms and tucking both of them under the covers. As Melinda nestled securely in his arms, her soft, naked body pressed against his own, he sent a prayer of thanks to the Goddess.
It might be a small step, but he had faith that they would reach their journey’s end together and someday be able to bond.
Twenty-Eight
“We can’t do this anymore.” Jodi pushed herself off Vorn’s lap and stood up on wobbling legs. “We have to stop.”
Vorn frowned and put down the paddle he’d been using on her naked behind.
“What? Now you’ve decided you don’t like being spanked? I thought it got you off like crazy, baby.”
Jodi’s cheeks went red.
“No, I love the spanking—you know that. I’m talking about everything—all of this.” She waved a hand to indicate the props on the coffee table—the dildos and vibrators and lube as well as the sexy outfits that had been discarded after her last costume change.
She was currently wearing nothing but a black lace garter belt, some thigh-high hose, and three tiny black patches of sticky fabric—two on her nipples and one that just barely covered the slit of her pussy. Her gorgeous, full ass was as red as a sunset from the way Vorn had been paddling her and she was nearly panting with lust. Vorn had been just about to try the really big dildo inside her—the Kindred-sized one—at her own request, and now she decided they had to stop?
“What exactly are you saying?” he asked flatly. “You mean you want to stop doing what we’ve been doing entirely?”
“We have to,” Jodi said, frowning. “James is coming home tomorrow.”
“So?” Vorn raised an eyebrow. “Tell him you’ve found someone else—a male who’s willing to fulfill your sexual desires and actually wants to lick your pussy.”
If only she would let him.
But no matter how kinky the two of them had gotten together in the past few days, Jodi had kept the “no skin-to-skin contact” rule firmly in place. Well, except for the fact that the outfits she’d been wearing during their “playtime” had been consistently getting smaller and smaller, Vorn thought, eyeing the tiny black patches on her nipples and pussy.
But Jodi was looking at him as though he was crazy.
“I can’t do that. James and I are engaged.”
“What—still? You still consider yourself tied to another male after all you and I have been doing together?” Vorn demanded, rising from his seat on the couch to glare down at her.
Their first night together had been necessary—to take the edge off. He was certain that if he and Jodi hadn’t acted out some of her fantasies that night, they would have been fucking each other’s brains out instead within hours.
But when she came out of the bedroom dressed in another naughty outfit the next night and practically begged for a spanking, he’d assumed they were moving towards a more committed relationship. One that didn’t involve that idiot, James.
Then they had begun “playing” as Jodi called it, during the day, too. One of the things Vorn had bought her was a remote-controlled panty vibe. He dared Jodi to wear the vibe in her panties—right against her pussy—while she taught class. He had sat to one side of the room and “buzzed” her at random times, while Jodi had to keep teaching and pretend that nothing was happening. He kept it up, pushing her closer and closer to the edge but never quite letting her come.
After that particular day at work, she’d barely been able to get home before she was climbing all over him. Vorn had fucked her with the next-to-largest toy they had bought together—the “Big Daddy”—and she had come so hard it was a wonder she hadn’t broken the damn thing in two!