Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 91631 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 458(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91631 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 458(@200wpm)___ 367(@250wpm)___ 305(@300wpm)
"What is a kiss?"
She props up on one elbow, watching me. "How much do you know about humans and sex?"
"I know that you like your cunt licked because you showed me," I say, uneasy. "And I know that you liked touching my cock almost as much as I liked it."
"What else?"
I rack my memories, but once again, they come up blank. "Should I know more?"
"Crulden." Mina's voice is soft. "You really don't know anything about sex at all?"
"Why would I pretend ignorance?" It makes me feel foolish. She speaks as if I should know these obvious things, but it is all new to me. "Perhaps I lost this when my memory broke. All I know is when I look for other memories of other females, all I have is you." I run my fingers lightly down her arm. "And I am not unhappy about that."
She smiles at me. "So you're a virgin."
"Am I?"
"As far as I'm concerned, yes." She leans in and presses her lips to my cheek. "And that's a kiss."
"Lips on the face?"
"Or on the mouth." She leans in, moving toward my mouth, and then pauses. Her fingers skim over my permanently parted lips, pushed apart by my tusks. "Would it be intrusive for you if I kissed your mouth?"
"My mouth is not like yours. You would not like it." It is very beastly, just like the rest of me.
Mina shakes her head. "How many times will I need to say that you're just different and that it doesn't make you bad? Or unattractive?"
"Just because you are used to looking at my face doesn't change that I am unpleasant looking. I know the truth of it." My fearsome expression is a boon in battles. Not so much in the sheets.
"I like your face," she tells me stubbornly. "No one else matters. So can I kiss you or no?"
"Mina, you know you can do whatever you like with me and I will enjoy it."
A smile blossoms across her face. She leans in, studying my grotesque mouth, and then presses her small, soft lips to my lower one. She sucks lightly on it, her teeth grazing over my lip, and it sends a hot stab of need through me. When I groan, she lifts her head and presses another light, teasing kiss on my upper lip, giving it the same treatment. "See? Kissing. It's just as good with you. It doesn't matter to me that your mouth is different." Her tongue flicks along my upper lip, grazing it. "Because it's your mouth, and that makes it good."
She is destroying me, this sweet creature. I grab her and pull her down against me, holding her tightly. "Let me lick your cunt again," I whisper when she moves in for another kiss. "I love tasting you."
Mina chuckles, ignoring my command, and nips on my lower lip again. This time, she bites down harder, and her teeth excite me. I love her show of fierceness. I love how utterly unafraid of me she is. "If you go down on me again, I'm going to leave another wet spot on the bed and then there will be no place to sleep."
"I don't care," I rasp, and when her little tongue teases along one of my tusks, I nearly come in my loincloth. "Let me lick you. I need you so badly."
"How about I make you come instead?" Mina whispers. She has that playful look in her eyes, and after she presses one more kiss on my chin, she slithers down my chest, all soft limbs and determined, kissing mouth. I can scarcely believe it when I feel her hands on the waist of my loincloth. In the next moment, her hands are on my aching cock, hot and eager. "Look at how big you are," she purrs. "My fierce, sexy gladiator—"
I come instantly. The moment her hands wrap around my shaft and she squeezes, I erupt. Hot seed covers her hands and the front of her dress, and like a rutting beast, I pump into her grip while she murmurs sweet things to me. It is over quickly, but it is just as satisfying as the first time—maybe more so because this time there was no towel, and Mina's hands are just as wonderful on my cock as I imagined.
She works me with a few tugs, squeezing tight, until the last of my seed coats her hands. Then she sighs happily and leans in to kiss my chest. "I like touching you far too much."
I like it, too, but in my eyes, there is no such thing as too much. However much I get of her is the perfect amount.
23
MINA
After we clean each other up, we hide under the blanket fort for a little while longer, talking about nothing at all. When I see Crulden's eyes start to close, I know he's exhausted, and so I pull him to my breasts and play with his mane until he goes to sleep. It's the only way I know for sure that he'll actually sleep. If I don't, I'll wake up to find him watching me with that fascinated look on his face.