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  “Oh…” A soft moan fell from Tandy’s lips and the scent of her arousal got stronger. Her pleasure was music to his ears.

  “So tell me,” he growled, lifting his head to look at her. “Would you rather have me bite you on this thigh…” He lapped gently at the right thigh, close to the spot where it met her body. “Or this one?” Starting at her left knee, he repeated the treatment, running his tongue down the length of her inner leg, making her moan again.

  “Either…either one is fine,” she whispered breathlessly. “I mean, I don’t think it makes a difference. It hurts pretty much the same on either side of my, um…you know.”

  “Your sweet little pussy,” Vrox growled. He was looking forward to tasting her again, but he knew he had to heal her first, so she could stand his tongue.

  “Um…yes.” She nodded hesitantly. She was still all stretched out on the bed, her arms over her head, her tight nipples thrust up like ripe berries. It made Vrox want to taste her everywhere at once—lick her all over—and make her come.

  Leaning down again, he lapped some more at the right inner thigh, sucking and nibbling at the tender flesh, though he made sure not to scratch her with his fangs. He didn’t want to use those until he was good and ready.

  Tandy moaned again as he lapped her inner thighs and rubbed his cheek against the top part of her pussy mound, both to scent her, and to mark her with his own scent.

  “Vrox?” she moaned, moving restlessly. “When are you going to—”

  Without warning, he struck—sinking his fangs deep into her left inner thigh and injecting his essence before she could tense up or grow fearful.

  The effect on Tandy was immediate. Her back arched and her hips bucked as a whipcrack orgasm rushed through her.

  Vrox knew she was coming because it was the effect his essence had on females—but also because his sense of scent told him so. Her feminine fragrance suddenly tripled in intensity, making his cock so hard it ached.

  “Oh!” Tandy wailed and suddenly her soft fingers were buried in his hair. “Oh my Goddess, Vrox…yes!” she cried at the top of her lungs.

  Gods, he loved it that she was a screamer! Loved that she was so open with her pleasure she didn’t care who might hear. In this case, they were alone but he knew she would have moaned and called his name even in a crowded tram station—she certainly hadn’t been shy about vocalizing her pleasure at the garden party earlier that day.

  He took his time, making certain she had plenty of essence to heal her and pleasure her, before finally withdrawing his fangs and looking up at her.

  “Feeling better, little girl?” he growled softly.

  “Y-yes…I…I think so,” Tandy panted, opening her eyes, which had been tightly clenched in pleasure. She looked at him, her face soft with wonder. “That was amazing, Vrox. It felt so good that even if I was still in pain…” She shifted experimentally. “Which I’m not—I don’t think I’d care.”

  “Glad you liked it, little girl but now it’s time for me to check and make sure you’re okay,” he murmured.

  “You mean you want to look at me and make sure I’m healed?” Her cheeks were getting rosy with a blush.

  “Partially,” Vrox acknowledged. “But I think the true measure of how well you’re doing has to do with sensitivity. I’ll need to check to be certain you’re healing up nicely and since my fingers might be too rough…I think I’d better use my tongue.”

  “You want to…to lick me again?” Her eyes widened. “But I thought…I mean, you’re not really paying obeisance to me. You don’t have to, you know.”

  “But I want to,” Vrox growled hungrily. “Want to lick your soft little pussy and make sure you’re all healed up and feeling better.”

  “All…all right.” She nodded, her soft, curvy body still trembling a little with the aftermath of her orgasm. “Go…go ahead then, Vrox. Lick me.”

  “Gonna go real slow, little girl,” he told her. “Just relax and let me make sure you’re healed.” He’d licked her hard and fast when he was paying obeisance to her at the garden party. This time he wanted to take his time and trace her delicate folds with his tongue until she came again—came all over his face.

  “Yes, Vrox,” she murmured obediently. She even spread her thighs a little wider for him, which opened her pussy like a beautiful flower.

  With a growl of pure hunger, Vrox leaned down again and used his thumbs to spread her outer lips fully. Then gently…slowly… he began to trace her inner folds with the tip of his tongue.

  “Oh…Oh, Vrox…” she moaned, her hips shifting as he tasted her. “Oh Goddess, you’re good at that!”

  “I’m good at it because I fucking love it, little girl,” he growled looking up at her briefly. “Love tasting you. And Gods, I love how creamy your little pussy gets when you come.”

  He lapped carefully at her folds, tasting her honey. She was all wet from the orgasm she’d had when he’d injected his essence and he savored her unique flavor as he carefully inserted his tongue. Gently, he licked all around her pussy entrance, where the shaft-plant had attempted to force its way into her.

  “Does that hurt?” he asked, looking up at her after a moment.

  “No—not at all. I think…think you really healed me.” She looked surprised. “That’s amazing, Vrox!”

  “Yeah. Almost as amazing as the way you taste,” he growled, lapping her again.

  Tandy moaned and shifted restlessly.

  “I guess…guess now that you know I’m okay, you’ll probably want to stop,” she said reluctantly.

  “Do you want me to stop?” Vrox asked.

  “Well…no.” Her hands slipped into his hair and tugged restlessly. “In fact, if you don’t mind, I think maybe there’s another place you should check. Just…just to be sure I’m all healed.”

  Vrox gave her a lazy grin. “And where is that, little girl? Tell you what—why don’t you show me? Guide me to where you need to be tasted.”

  He didn’t have to tell her twice. Gripping his head in her small hands, Tandy pulled him into position, right over her hot little clit.

  “There,” she whispered breathlessly. “I think…think you should check me there, Vrox.”

  He grinned at her.

  “As my Mistress wishes. But I have to warn you, I’ll have to be thorough to be certain you’re all healed. Might have to lick you for a long…long time in this special spot to be sure.”

  “That…that’s okay.” Tandy nodded eagerly. “I don’t mind if you take your time.”

  “I might even have to make you come again,” Vrox warned. “Might need to make your little pussy all creamy and wet to be sure you’re well, Mistress.”

  “That’s fine, Vrox…” She pressed her hips up to him eagerly. “You can make me come again with your tongue—it’s all right.”

  “Does that mean you like it when I lick your pussy, little girl?” Dipping his head, he traced around her clit with his tongue, never quite touching the throbbing little button. “You like to feel my tongue tasting you…fucking you?”

  “Yes…” She swirled her hips in a little half-circle, the need clearly written on her face. “Yes, Vrox, please—fuck me with your tongue! Taste me again—I want you to!”

  Gods, hearing her talk dirty was almost as hot as hearing her moan and cry and gasp when he made her come! Vrox felt his shaft surge again under the towel he wore. He had teased her enough—it was time to put actions to words, he decided.

  “All right, little girl—gonna tongue-fuck you now. Open up and let me in,” he growled.

  With a little moan, she spread her thighs even wider for him, offering herself completely in a gesture of trust that was hot and vulnerable at the same time. It was more than Vrox could stand.

  Gathering her full, luscious ass in his big hands, he brought her pussy to his mouth and began a long, slow tasting—lapping and sucking her inner folds until Tandy cried out and bucked against him. He kept it up, running his tongue all over her pussy and