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“Well…all right.” Hesitantly, Serenai lifted the remote which hung around her neck and pointed it at him. Then, wincing as though she was anticipating experiencing the pain herself, she pressed the button.
Nothing happened.
Brax frowned.
“Er, Mistress—are you sure you’re pressing the right button?” he asked. “Because I don’t feel anything.”
“I think so. Let me try again.” Serenai pushed the pain button on the remote again but again, there was nothing. She frowned at Brax. “Anything?”
“No—not a single twinge.” He shrugged. “I wonder what’s wrong with it?”
“I don’t kn—” Serenai started to say but she was interrupted by Mistress Trembledamp.
“Punish him! If his pain collar doesn’t work, you must punish him some other way! I will call for a pain lash!”
“No, no!” Serenai put up a hand quickly to stop her. “No, I have the, er, the fire dust on my…on my nipples.” She swallowed hard and nodded down at her lovely, full breasts. “I can punish him that way.”
“Good.” Mistress Trembledamp nodded. “And be sure you rebuke him as you do—tell him that he never should have handed me that box of cursed bloodstones! Do it—do it, now before the curse attaches itself to me!”
“Brax, kneel and taste the fire,” Serenai told him, her voice shaking only a little.
Brax was proud of her—this was what they had practiced in case she had to “punish” him.
“Yes, Mistress.” He knelt before her, which put his mouth even with her tight nipples.
“Good, now taste the fire,” she repeated. “Because it was very wrong of you to give Mistress Trembledamp those bloodstones,” she went on. “Since they are clearly not hers.”
Brax was only half listening to what she was saying. He was too busy sucking one ripe tip deeply into his mouth. As he did, the fire powder melted and painful heat scorched the inside of his mouth and rolled over his tongue.
Sweat broke out on his forehead, but Brax didn’t care—he was too intent on sucking his little Mistress’s ripe nipples and watching her squirm with pleasure as he did so. He hadn’t been lying—he did enjoy spicy food so the intense heat of the fire powder didn’t bother him as much as it might bother another male. Also the Thirst inside him which urged him to lick her sweet pussy and taste her honey was growing by the minute. Sucking her nipples would make her honey flow which meant that he would get to taste more of it eventually.
At last, after he had been sucking Serenai’s nipples for some time, Mistress Trembledamp seemed satisfied.
“All right,” she said nodding. “We have not seen the cursed creature attached to the stones, so the punishment must be sufficient.”
“Does that mean I can allow my bodyslave to have the ice dust now to cool his tongue?” Serenai asked. She looked down at Brax anxiously and he was touched by the concern in her eyes. She really did care about him. Hurting him made her feel terrible—he could tell.
“Yes, by all means.” Mistress Trembledamp waved one hand languidly. “Let him quench the fire and then we can talk.”
“Brax—you may…may quench the fire now by tasting the ice,” Serenai told him.
Brax couldn’t keep the lust from his voice as he answered.
“As my Lady wishes,” he growled softly. And then he ducked and began licking her soft little pussy mound.
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Serenai stiffened and bit her lip as the big half-Kindred began lapping her bare mound. She was glad that Brax had put so much of the ice dust on her—she had an idea he would need it after taking a double dose of the fire powder from sucking both her nipples. But she couldn’t help wondering—would he be able to quench the fire by just licking her mound…or would he need to lick inside her as well?
She was trying not to be affected by his hot mouth on her, but she couldn’t deny that when he’d been sucking so hard on her tender peaks it had sent shivers of pleasure straight down to the tender V between her thighs. And now that his hot tongue was laving her mound, she was feeling even more hot and bothered.
“Brax…” she murmured, running her hands through his hair.
But the big half-Kindred didn’t respond—not in words anyway. However, a moment later, she felt his tongue slide down into her pussy slit.
“Oh!” she gasped as the tip of his tongue curled around her clit, sending tingles of pleasure straight through her entire body. “Oh, Brax!”
