Dark and Light (A Kindred Tales Duet)

“Kane!” she gasped, arching back against him, not quite sure if she wanted this or not. “What…what are you doing?”

“Whatever I want to, baby,” he growled in her ear. “It occurred to me that I haven’t Stung you today yet.”

“Oh, but I…I thought you didn’t want to,” Alli protested rather breathlessly. “Because we were fighting. And…and angry with each other.”

“Doesn’t matter if I’m angry with you or not—I still fucking want you,” Kane growled. He began to pull up the skirt of the black dress, raising it high over her ass, baring her for him. “Spread your legs, Allisandra,” he commanded in that low, gravelly voice of his. “Spread your pussy for my Sting.”

“I—” But before she could get out more than that, his hot mouth was between her thighs. Alli gasped as she felt him licking her, his tongue making long, rough, luscious strokes as he plundered her, lapping her outer pussy lips open to taste her inner folds.

“Ahhh!” she gasped, arching her back and tilting her hips to open herself more for him.

But even as her body obeyed, her mind wasn’t sure that this was right.

“Kane!” she protested—or tried to protest. “I thought we said…said we weren’t going to do this again. Have you changed your mind about me leaving?”

“No,” he growled. “You’re still going, baby. But I’m going to have you one last time before you do. Now spread your pussy open—I’m going to Sting you deep.”

“But—” Alli began. Then she felt his tongue enter her—warm and soft at first and then needle-sharp. She gave a moan that was half pain/half pleasure as Kane injected his lust-honey not just into her clit or her inner walls but directly into the mouth of her womb.

He’s never stung me exactly there before, she thought deliriously as the brief instant of pain turned into a warm wave of pleasure that threatened to drown her. What is he doing?

For Kane was stinging her again and again—all in the same place. She knew how potent his lust-honey was, how it made her crave his shaft and his seed inside her. What would it do to her to be stung so many times in such a sensitive area? What was the big Kru’ell One trying to achieve?

She had her answer when Kane finished at last, withdrawing his tongue from her pussy channel. He gave her slippery inner folds a rough, luscious, sucking kiss before stinging her tingling clit several times, apparently for good measure.

Alli cried out and arched her back again as his lust-honey caused her little button to swell with need and become even more sensitive. But despite all the Stinging, she still hadn’t come once.

She assumed Kane wanted to hold her back for some reason—to build her need to a fever pitch before he finally let her orgasm. But she still couldn’t understand why he was doing this. Up until now their almost-love making had always been so gentle, so tender—long sessions of slow thrusting in the Breeding Chair. Why was Kane acting this way?

“Because it’s the last time, baby,” he murmured as he placed a final, sucking kiss on her aching clit. “The last time but the first too, in a way. Because I’m going to take you tonight the way I need to.”

“I don’t…don’t understand,” Alli gasped.

Kane didn’t answer with words. Instead, he flipped her over so she was lying on her back on the mattress as he loomed over her.

“Kane?” She looked up at him, panting with need but still uncertain. “What…what are you doing?”

“What I’ve been wanting to do from the first minute I saw you, baby,” he growled, unfastening his trousers to let his long, thick shaft out. “I’m going to fuck you. Now spread your pussy for my cock or I’ll have to spread it for you.”

“Oh!” Alli gasped as the broad, plum-shaped head breached her entrance. “But Kane—it’s cheating!” she gasped, though to be honest, Douglas was the last thing on her mind.

“Don’t kid yourself, Allisandra—everything we’ve been doing has been cheating,” he told her. “You can dress it up however you want, but the fact is, you needed to be properly fucked and filled with seed and your sad little fiancé couldn’t do that for you. But I don’t want to talk about him anymore. Not now and not fucking ever again.”

He pressed her down, the bulk of his muscular body covering hers, his big frame splitting her thighs wide. As he did, Alli felt the head of his cock nudge deeper into her, followed by the thick shaft stretching her inner walls.

She moaned and threw back her head. God, she had never felt so helpless—so vulnerable and yet so hot as he pinned her to the bed and slowly drove himself inside her! There was nothing she could do to stop him—no way to get away from him. All she could do was spread her thighs and try to be open enough for him as he invaded her…owned her.