Protecting His Mistress (Kindred Tales)

“Thank you, Karn.” She stroked his cheek. She liked this, she thought—him sitting on the bed so they were closer to being face-to-face. He was so tall it was hard to reach him otherwise.

“You’re welcome, baby.” Turning his head, he pressed a soft kiss to her palm. “Now, do you think maybe this problem has to do with those hormones they injected you with?” he asked. “Your mother did say she was going to leave you some, uh, toys to help.”

“I know.” Lilli felt her cheeks get hot. Goddess, how embarrassing! “I…I don’t want any toys,” she told Karn in a low voice.

“You don’t?” He frowned. “Why not, baby?”

“I…tried one. Once at the convent,” Lilli confessed, her cheeks flaming now. “A friend of mine brought in a bunch of tiny little pleasure-button buzzers and gave them out.”

Karn frowned. “This wouldn’t happen to be the same friend who brought in the porno vid, would it?”

Lilli nodded.

“Uh-huh. Anyway, she brought them in and we all tried them but they were way too harsh for me. They hurt.”

“Hmm…” Karn nodded. “I see. You do seem to have a very delicate pussy. I was barely touching you this morning and you were twisting your hips all over the place.”

“I don’t know if you touching me again will help this,” Lilli said. “I…I’m afraid it already looks like I’ve been touching myself for hours. Goddess, this is so embarrassing!”

“Don’t worry about it, baby,” Karn urged her. “I’m betting with all the high-class Mistresses is there, everybody is going to be more focused on their own appearance—not yours.”

Lilli sighed.

“I hope you’re right but all it takes is for one person to start talking about you…” She thought of Priss, who was terrible about starting rumors.

“Look, the only time anyone is going to be focusing their attention between your legs is when you get presented at the door and I kiss your panties,” Karn said reasonably. “And I’ll be sure nobody can see anything at that time because I’ll hide you while I kiss you.”

“You will?” Lilli looked at the big Kindred gratefully. “Thank you, Karn.”

“You’re more than welcome, little Mistress,” he rumbled. “Do you think we should practice it now?”

“N-now?” Lilli stuttered. Suddenly her heart was bumping against her ribs. “I…I don’t know, Karn.”

“Have to practice sometime,” he pointed out, his eyes half-lidded as he looked again at her barely-covered pussy. “And it’s better to do it now than wait until everyone in a huge crowded ballroom is watching.”

Well, he had a point there, Lilli thought. And hadn’t they planned to let him practice kissing her panties anyway? It was just that she hadn’t known how very small and revealing the formal panties would be when she’d made that plan. Still, Karn was right—it was better to be ready for tonight.

“All right,” she whispered at last. “You…you can practice kissing my panties, Karn. But just my panties,” she added, feeling that it wouldn’t be right to let him kiss any other part of her. She had already gone much further with him than any Mistress ought to go with her bodyslave—it was time to rein things in.

If she could.

The words were scarcely out of her mouth before Karn was sliding off the bed to kneel at her feet. He slipped his big hands into the high front slit of her dress and stroked the backs of her thighs.

“Oh…” Lilli whispered, loving the touch of his big, warm hands.

“Little Mistress,” Karn murmured, sliding his hands up to cup the full globes of her ass. He looked up into her eyes. “Just relax now and let me kiss your panties.”

“Yes, all…all right.” Lilli wished her voice didn’t sound quite so breathless, but she couldn’t seem to help it. Karn was so big and solid and muscular, kneeling before her as he was. He smelled so damn good too—that same spicy scent that seemed to draw her to him. Lilli was afraid if she wasn’t careful, she would go way too far with him.

“Just relax,” Karn repeated, leaning forward to rub his cheek gently against her inner thigh. “And open for me, little Mistress. Open and let me kiss you.”

Lilli noticed that he didn’t say he was going to kiss her panties this time—he’d just said her was going to kiss her. Nevertheless, she did as he asked and spread her thighs, presenting him with both the tiny golden V of her panties and her throbbing pussy with her clit on full display.

With a soft growl, Karn pulled her forward and placed a hot, open-mouthed kiss on the center of her panties. Lilli gasped when she felt the heat of his mouth bathing her clit but since he didn’t actually kiss her there, she didn’t feel she could say anything.

“There.” Karn pulled back and looked up at her. “Did I do it correctly, Mistress?”