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“You…like that?” she asked at last.

“Do I like the scent of your soft little pussy when you’re getting all hot and wet?” Grath asked. “Hell yes, baby—it’s the best damn scent in the whole fucking world. You know, you humans douse yourselves in all kinds of artificial smells but none of them comes close to this.” He nodded at her inner thighs, which she was pressing together uncertainly.

“I know that Kindred are supposed to have really sharp senses,” she murmured.

“We do,” Grath assured her. “I could pick your sweet scent out of a whole room full of people—especially when you’re aroused, baby. That soft little pussy fuckingcallsto me.” He took a deep breath and laid his hands on her knees. “Speaking of which, can you spread your thighs open for me again so I can lick you some more?”

“All right.” Blushing, Madeline did as he asked, parting her thighs once more, this time revealing her pussy.

Grath had to bite back a groan when he finally got to see her. She had shaved everything except a thin vertical line of reddish-brown curls that ran down the center of her soft mound. Her plump outer lips were shiny with her juices and they seemed to be swollen with need—so much that they were spreading of their own volition, giving Grath an excellent view of her tight little Goddess pearl which almost seemed to be throbbing with desire.

Gods, how he longed to answer that desire with his own! But he still needed to take things slowly.

“Good girl,” he murmured. “Spread nice and wide now—going to lick your inner thighs some more and get you ready.”

And he dived back in—though notexactlywhere he wanted to go. Still, her juices had spread to her inner thighs by now so he could taste her salty-sweet honey as he lapped them. He let his tongue drag over her outer pussy lips as well, pretending he didn’t notice what he was doing as he lapped her thighs.

He could hear Madeline’s breath hitching in her throat and he knew what she wanted—what sheneeded—but still she didn’t ask for it. So at last he pulled back and looked up at her.

“Are…are you going to bite me now?” she nearly panted. Her breasts were visible under the thin fabric of her gown, the nipples long and tight, pressing against the silky red fabric.

“I’m just about to,” Grath told her. “But there’s just one more thing that would help my essence work better on you.”

“What…what’s that?” she asked breathlessly.

“Well…” Grath let his eyes meet hers, allowing her to see that his desire matched her own. “It would help if you were really excited when I bit you. That way your blood would be pumping more rapidly and it would circulate my essence through your body faster.”

“I…I’m already kind of excited,” Madeline admitted to him in a low voice.

Grath gave her a stern look.

“You know what I mean, baby.Kindof excited won’t do it. I need youreallyexcited—I need youcomingwhen I bite you for this to really work.”

“Are you…are you saying…”

“I’m saying I need to make you come before I bite you,” Grath growled and he could see how her eyes widened at his words. “And I think the easiest way for me to do that is to lick your soft little pussy until you come for me.”

“Oh, Grath!” She shifted again, her breath coming in short little pants. “We shouldn’t do this—we shouldn’t go this far. We…we’re only pretending to be a couple!”

“I’m not pretending about wanting to taste your pussy, baby,” he growled. “Been wanting to do that pretty much from the first minute I met you. And I think you want to let me do it, too.”

Framing her soft, sweet little cunt with his hands, he leaned forward and placed a hot, open-mouthed kiss on her slippery folds, making Madeline jerk and moan. Looking up, he caught her eyes with his own.

“So how about it baby—will you let me eat that soft little pussy until you come for me?” he murmured. “Can you spread wide like a good girl and let me in? Let me lick that sweet little cunt?”

At last Madeline’s walls came crashing down.

“Oh God, Grath…yes! Yes,please!”she moaned. “Please do it—please taste me!”

She didn’t have to ask him twice. With a hungry growl, Grath dived in again and lapped her open with a long, loving swipe of his tongue.

“Oh…oh!”Madeline cried, arching her back. Grath felt her soft little fingers slip into his hair as she pulled him even closer. As her flavor exploded across his tongue, his cock was so hard it fuckinghurt,but all he wanted to do was dive in again for another lick, tasting her from the very entrance of her soft little cunt, dragging his tongue up her slippery inner folds and over her sensitive little Goddess pearl, all the way to the top of her slit.

And then he ducked his head and did it again…and again andagain…

TWENTY-SEVEN

MATTIE

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