But he sensed she wasn’t ready for that yet.
Gently, he reminded himself. Patience. Let her open up to you in her own time.
Accordingly, he waited for Penelope’s short, uncertain nod before he started.
Sixty-One
Penny couldn’t believe this was really happening—couldn’t believe she was letting herself try this again after the fiasco with Garret. But V’rex seemed so sincere in his desire to heal her—and to taste her—and besides, she really was in a lot of pain.
The swelling and redness had happened so suddenly, Penny had been taken by surprise. She’d been a little swollen that morning, but she’d forgotten all about it after seeing V’rex chop off Skrug’s finger. After that, her physical discomfort had taken a back seat to her mental confusion and fear.
And now here you are, with the same man you were so afraid of, between your thighs, she reminded herself. What’s wrong with you Penny?
She honestly didn’t know. She only knew that she was in pain and in need and V was promising to cure her of both. Feeling both uncertain and almost unbearably aroused, she leaned back on her elbows and watched the big Hybrid as he began to heal her.
Sixty-Two
Penelope’s outer mound was completely smooth and hairless, so it was easy to see how badly she needed him. Her outer pussy lips were swollen and red and wet with her juices—so tender looking that at first all V dared to do was bathe them gently with careful strokes of his tongue.
He heard her swift intake of breath—a little hiss between her teeth—but he didn’t sense any pain coming from her. Rather, V guessed she was still uncertain about how he would feel about her taste.
He lapped her again, running the tip of his tongue from the bottom of each outer lip, all the way to the top, and then looked up at her.
“Fucking delicious, sweetheart,” he assured her hoarsely. “Is it feeling any better?”
“Yes,” she admitted, nodding. “Some.”
“Good.” Then she was ready for more direct contact. Pressing closer, V sucked one soft little pussy lip into his mouth, tugging it gently to send sparks of pleasure through her body. When he felt no pain coming from her, he released it slowly and did the same to the other.
Over and over again he sucked and licked her outer lips until Penelope was shifting restlessly and panting softly. At last he looked up at her.
“Ready to let me heal inside you, baby?” he growled softly. “Are you ready to let me spread your soft little pussy open and lick your hot little clit?”
Penelope bit her lip and looked at him uncertainly.
“You won’t…won’t sting me with your tongue, will you? I mean, as tender as I am right now, I just don’t think—”
“Don’t worry,” V promised her. “I swore I wouldn’t inject you with my lust-honey again until you asked me to.”
Although the Goddess knew he longed to sting her plump little clit and give her an instant orgasm as he tasted her pussy, he would just have to make her come the old-fashioned way. Not that he minded. He could have stayed between her thighs all day, lapping her soft little cunt.
“Okay, then.” She nodded hesitantly. “I guess you can…can heal me inside, too.”
“Good.” Without another word, V spread her newly-healed outer lips open, exposing her wet, swollen inner folds. Carefully, he lapped at her with the flat of his tongue, spreading his healing lust-honey over as much surface area as possible.
He knew it was working when Penelope moaned softly and bucked her hips, just a little, as though mutely begging for more. Looking up, V caught her eyes with his and held her gaze as he lapped her again, more deeply this time. As he dragged his tongue over the swollen bump of her Goddess Pearl, her eyelids fluttered closed and she let out a little sound of pure pleasure that went straight to his cock.
Gods, how he loved going down! There was nothing like the taste of a hot, wet pussy and the moans of pleasure from a female while he lapped her. It was his favorite fucking thing in the universe.
But now that Penelope was responding well to his healing, V was determined to do more—to go deeper. Hooking his arms around her thighs, he split her even wider and thrust his tongue deep into the mouth of her pussy.
Once he was inside, he let his tongue lengthen and swell—though he did not allow it to sharpen. Still, he let Penny feel her inner walls stretch to take him as he lapped her honey more fully, tasting it straight from the source.
Looking up, he saw that her eyes were wide with surprise, even as her hips twitched in response to his intimate kisses.
“Oh, V’rex,” she whispered, her hips bucking again, to send his tongue a little deeper into her pussy. “I…I don’t know what you’re doing but it feels amazing.”
It’s gonna feel even better in a minute, sweetheart, V thought. Knowing that her clit was healed, he began to circle it lightly with one fingertip as he continued to thrust into her with his tongue. It wasn’t as big as his cock was—not nearly, especially considering his mating fist—but it was thick enough to satisfy her and cause her sweet honey to flow for him as he lapped it up.
Penelope had begun to moan and squeeze her thighs around his head. She was also bucking her hips regularly, in time with his tongue-thrusts inside her. After a moment, V felt her small, soft fingers slip into his hair and tug, as though she was trying to get him closer…deeper.
Her pleasure ignited his own as nothing else could have and V felt his cock throbbing between his legs, begging for a release. Of course, he couldn’t touch himself with the non-con bracelets on, but he sensed he wouldn’t have to. Being so close to the woman
