Page 22 of Breaking the Bloodstone Curse
Without thinking, Serenai took his thick shaft in her hand again and bent to lap away the cream.
“Gods, baby!” she heard him groan.
She turned her head quickly to look at him.
“Oh, I’m sorry—did I hurt you?” she asked anxiously. “I should have asked first.”
“No, no—it’s all right, sweetheart,” he assured her, his deep voice ragged. “It just…feels really good when you put your mouth on me there. The same way it would feel good for you if you let me put my mouth on your pussy,” he explained.
Serenai felt her cheeks getting hot with a blush.
“Oh, I…I don’t think I could let you do that,” she protested. “But if you really don’t mind, could you make a little more cream for me to taste? Or maybe there’s still some in there.”
Turning her head, she took the broad head of his trouser snake—part of her still thought of it that way—into her mouth and sucked, swirling her tongue around and around to try and get more of the delicious cream.
“Gods, baby!” he groaned again and Serenai felt one big hand caressing her hair. “You’re doing that so fucking well!” he told her as he stroked her. “If you don’t stop, I’m going to come again.”
Serenai looked up at him hopefully.
“Really?” she asked. “You can give me more cream right away?”
He nodded.
“Kindred and half-Kindred are multi-orgasmic—we can come over and over. But just so we’re clear—are you asking me to come in your mouth?”
Serenai nodded eagerly.
“Yes, I want you to do that—shoot your cream right in my mouth.”
Her words seemed to have quite an effect on him because his pale eyes went half-lidded and his voice dropped to a growl.
“All right, baby—if that’s what you want. Just keep sucking my cock like a good girl and I’ll give you my cream—as much as you want.”
“Mmm, thank you.”
Serenai bent to her task again, stroking his thick shaft and sucking diligently on the head. But she had to admit, this wasn’t just about tasting his cream—even though she really did like it. Doing this with Brax felt both naughty and pleasurable.
She was very aware of the way she was positioned, leaning over him with her breasts hanging down. She could feel her tight tips brushing against the soft white silk of her gown and she could see Brax watching her from the corner of her eye, his own eyes heavy-lidded with desire as she sucked and stroked him.
“Gods, baby,” he groaned and his fingers tightened in her hair. “Going to come again—going to shoot my cum down your pretty little throat. If you changed your mind about wanting to swallow, you should pull off now.”
But Serenai didn’t want to pull off. Ducking, she took him even deeper, eager for more of his cream.
Not a moment later she felt his big body stiffen and then a hot jet of cum shot to the back of her tongue. Serenai swallowed eagerly and as quickly as she could—she had to because he came so much and so fast. He spurted over and over and she swallowed every drop. Before she was done, her belly felt warm and full of his delicious cream.
At last he stopped shooting and sagged back against the bed with a groan. “Gods, little one—I haven’t had anyone suck my shaft in such a long time and you’re a fucking natural at it.”
Serenai looked up, licking her lips to get the last traces of his cum.
“So…you liked it?”
“I fucking loved it,” he growled, his eyes flashing. “Never expected my new Mistress to want to suck my shaft, though.”
“Well, you’d better get used to it.” Serenai sat back on her knees and put one hand on her hip. “Because I love the taste of your cream— so I’m going to want to do it again.”
She was aware of the bossy tone of her voice and she could tell that Brax was too. But he seemed to like it.
“Yes, Mistress,” he rumbled, his eyes going half-lidded again. “Whatever you ask of me, I’m your willing slave.”
