“I’m not sure,” Ellina admitted. “I don’t…don’t know much about breeding at all except…except it has to hurt.”
“I don’t believe that.” He circled the tight points of her nipples gently with his fingers, sending a surprising shiver of pleasure through her. “I believe that you can be opened with pleasure, not pain. Will you let me try that, little one? Just try?”
Ellina bit her lip.
“All right,” she whispered at last. “But only if you promise that if it’s not working you’ll do…do it the traditional way.”
His face darkened.
“Meaning I’ll ram myself inside you and force my shaft into your secret chamber before filling you with my seed?”
“Just promise,” Ellina told him. “Please, Ty—promise me.”
He looked extremely reluctant, but at last he nodded.
“All right—one way or another I swear to breed you. But I want to try pleasure first. And that means I need to taste you again.”
Ellina felt a shiver go through her that seemed to have nothing to do with pain.
“You…you do?” she whispered, looking up at him.
He nodded. “I think it will help. I think your body wants to open to me—it’s just that you’re so tense right now you can’t relax. Maybe if I make you come with my tongue a few times, you’ll be able to relax.”
“All right,” Ellina said softly. “If… if you really want to.”
His pale eyes were suddenly heavy-lidded.
“I always want to taste you, little one,” he growled softly. “The sweet-salty taste of your pussy honey is my favorite flavor in the world. Hell—in the whole universe.”
“All right,” she whispered again. “I guess it’s worth a try.”
“Of course it is.”
Considerately, Ty propped her up on pillows, making sure her head and neck were positioned so she could watch him and then positioning a bolster under her hips too, to raise her to just the right position.
“Perfect,” he murmured, when Ellina was all spread out for him, her thighs open as he knelt between her legs. “Gods, little one, you don’t know how much I love tasting your sweet pussy!”
Ellina had an idea she was about to find out. Though her womb was still cramping with the need for male seed, she tried to relax as he began kissing her.
Trust Ty not to rush anything, she thought as he first rubbed his cheeks against her and then lapped gently over her swollen outer pussy lips until Ellina began to moan softly and thrust her hips up to meet him. Gods and goddesses, it felt good—it really did. And her body seemed to calm a little more as she felt his hot mouth on her.
Ty took the hint and spread her open carefully with his thumbs. He let out a low groan of lust when he saw how her inner folds glistened.
“Gods, little one,” he growled hoarsely. “Just look how hot and wet you are. Look how your sweet little clit is begging to be kissed…begging to be licked.” He looked up at her briefly, his gaze filled with hungry lust. “I’m going to eat your pussy until you come all over my face. Are you ready to let me do that?”
Ellina could barely speak. Her stomach twisted with lust but at the same time, the cramping pain inside her seemed to have settled down a bit more. Surprisingly, Ty’s method of pleasure over pain seemed to be working—at least for now.
“Yes, Ty,” she whispered and dared to reach up and card her fingers through his thick, dark hair. “Yes, I’m ready—do it. Taste me.”
“With pleasure, sweetheart.” And lowering his head, he took a long, slow lick, starting at the entrance to her pussy and dragging his tongue all the way up to the top of her slit.
“Ohhhh!” Ellina moaned and her fingers tightened in his hair. “Oh, Ty…yes!”
He didn’t answer but she could feel the love and lust and desire coming through their chewchie link.
“Oh, God!” she moaned as he lapped her again. “Oh please, Ty, yes!”
He lapped some more—taking his time and bathing her entire open pussy with his tongue.
Ellina felt more pain and tension melting away and soon she was lifting her hips to meet him and gripping his hair to guide him, putting his mouth in just the right spot until she felt her pleasure building inside her. The familiar feeling of a wire tightening in her belly began and she had an idea that once it snapped, the warm, tingling pleasure would spread everywhere and help her feel even better.
“Ty!” she moaned, bucking her hips up to his tongue and gripping his hair even tighter. “Oh, Ty yes! Lick me—please lick me!”
He responded by lapping her tender little clit over and over until Ellina was crying and thrusting in rhythm, giving herself completely to his gentle, relentless licking. Gods and goddesses, she was getting closer and closer to the edge…closer and closer to coming…
Through their chewchie link, she felt his desire for her…felt his need growing as her pleasure climbed. Ty wanted her to come for him—wanted to taste her as the she reached the peak. He wanted it more than he wanted his own pleasure, even though her climax was capable of bringing on his own. Only this time, Ellina knew, he would be careful not to come himself when she did. He was reserving his seed for where she really needed it—inside her.
“That’s right, little one—going to come deep inside you. But first I want to feel you coming on my tongue,” Ty’s response came back through their link.
His hot words excited her almost as much as his tongue on her pussy and Ellina felt the wire tightening inside her belly again. She was close…so close. She only needed a little more to push her over the edge…
Ty seemed to sense what she needed because he
