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“All right.” She nodded. “Then you can do it. You can…can spread me open and heal me inside.”
“Thank you, baby,” he murmured and then he was parting her outer lips carefully with his thumbs and leaning closer to taste her delicate, inner folds.
There was a lot of bruising here and some tearing as well. Dark felt the essence welling faster from his fangs as he saw, up close, the extent of her injuries. He used his tongue to spread it carefully over her wounded flesh, paying special attention to her sacred entrance.
He knew he was successful when he felt her pain ebbing through his gift. Anna sighed and relaxed against the pillows as some of the tension leaked from her body. Her fingers, which had tightened in his hair, loosed their grip and she caressed his cheek.
“Oh, Dark, that feels really nice,” she whispered.
“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself.” He looked up and gave her a slow smile. “Because I am too.”
“Don’t stop, then,” she urged him. The need in her voice sent a surge of lust straight to his shaft but Dark continued to take his time with her.
“I’ll lick you as long as you want me to—as long as you’ll let me,” he murmured, kissing her gently.
Bending his head, he continued to lick her, using the flat of his tongue to lap from the beginning of her entrance all the way up over the sensitive button of her clit. Goddess, she tasted so damn good!
Now that much of her pain had been eliminated, he concentrated on bringing her pleasure—which brought him pleasure too. Beneath the skin-shield her wore, his cock was at full attention, throbbing and aching with need as he lapped and tasted her. Dark wished he could take himself in hand but he couldn’t of course. Besides, he was still completely focused on pleasuring Anna.
He lapped her long after she was healed, circling the sensitive bud of her clit with the tip of his tongue and then thrusting very gently into her newly healed entrance. Her pussy honey had started to flow in response to his actions and he took great pleasure in tasting it as she began to get hot and creamy for him.
“Mmm…” Anna shifted in pleasure and her hips bucked up, just a little, to meet his gentle caresses. “Oh, Dark, thank you,” she whispered, running her hands restlessly through his hair. “That feels so much better. In fact, it feels even…even better than I thought it could.”
“Do you mean when I do this?” Looking up, he gave her a lazy smile as he bathed her clit with his tongue once more, sweeping gently over the aching bud.
“Ah!” Anna’s back arched. “Yes,” she whispered breathlessly. “When you…when you do that. Thank you for healing me.”
“I’m not done yet,” he murmured, looking up at her. “I need to taste inside you too—to spread my essence all the way inside your pussy to heal you every place that damn thing hurt you.”
“A spreader—they’re called spreaders,” she said and shuddered. “But can you, uh, reach all the way inside me with your tongue?”
He frowned. “Maybe not. Will you allow me to use a single finger to help spread my essence? I know you probably don’t want anything in you right now but—”
“No, it’s all right.” Her voice was slightly breathless and her eyes were dilated with pleasure. “As long as it’s you, I don’t mind. I wouldn’t trust anyone else—wouldn’t want anyone else to do what you’re doing. But somehow when you touch me…” She shook her head. “I can’t explain it, but I feel better all over. Not just physically but mentally and emotionally too. It’s almost like you’re able to erase what Gorn did to me, just by touching me.”
“Let’s not mention him—not while I’m healing and pleasuring you. It makes me too angry,” Dark said, frowning. “We’ll talk about how to deal with him later. For now, just relax and let me heal inside you.” He kissed her open pussy softly again, kissing her as though he was kissing her mouth before looking up again. “Do you think you could come for me, baby? Or would it hurt too much when you clench up from the orgasm?”
She bit her lip.
“Maybe…maybe if you heal me inside first, I could. I do still feel kind of, uh, raw in there.”
“Of course.” Leaning forward, Dark used his tongue first, reaching as far inside her as he could—which was a considerable way. Anna moaned again and bucked against him, helping him get deeper into her. But there was still a long way to go and he couldn’t reach the end of her channel.
Pulling back and lapping up the honey his licking had caused to flow, Dark put a finger into his mouth and gathered some of the essence his fangs were still producing freely.
“All right, baby—going to touch inside you now,” he told Anna. He waited until she nodded and then slipped his index finger deeply inside her, spreading the essence where it was most needed.
“Oh!” Anna moaned as he did it several more times, continuing to lap her clit while he did to give her pleasure while he took away the pain. “Oh, Dark! That feels so good.”
His fangs, which had been producing so much essence all this time, were long and sharp and his shaft was throbbing in his trousers. He wanted badly to make her come and he also wanted to bite her—to claim her—even though he knew he couldn’t actually do it with his shaft.
“Anna,” he said hoarsely. “There’s one way to be certain you’re healed completely but I want to ask you before I do it.”
“What is it?” her eyes were hazy with pleasure. “What is it, Dark?”
“I could bite you and inject my essence directly into your bloodstream,” Dark told her. “It would only hurt for a bare instant,” he continued. “And then you would feel nothing but pleasure as my essence flowed into you.”
He saw her eyes widen and then go half-lidded with pleasure.
“All right,” she whispered. “Go ahead—do it. I want you to. I trust you, Dark.”
Her soft admission of trust seemed to squeeze his heart but the need to bite was very strong too. The need to mark his female as his own—to claim her in the only way he could.
“All right, baby,” he murmured. “Spread wide for me—I’m going to bite you now.”
Her thighs fell open even wider, showing her soft, sweet, pink pussy that was fully healed now. But Dark wasn’t planning to bite her there—her inner thigh was a much better place because there was enough flesh to inject his essence. He kissed her softly first, then bared his fangs and sank them deep into her soft inner thigh.
Mine, he thought as he bit. Mine and I’m never letting you go, Anna!
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Anna gasped as the split second of sharp pain turned into a dizzying rush of pleasure.
She felt like they had been building up to this for ages. How long had Dark been between her thighs, lapping and tasting her open pussy? It seemed like hours and despite all the intense stimulation, she still hadn’t reached the peak.
Now, she reached it, however. As his essence rushed into her, she felt an orgasm overtake her, washing over her body like a warm, drenching wave of pleasure. Her hands tightened in his hair and her hips moved on their own, bucking helplessly as her toes curled and her back arched.
In that moment, it was as though all the awful things she’d endured at Gorn’s hands somehow melted away like snow. The pleasure Dark gave her superseded everything else and she couldn’t think of anything except how hot he made her—and how good it felt to have his mouth on her.
“Dark! Dark!” She cried his name as the pleasure rushed through her, loving the feel of his fangs buried deep in her flesh. He made her feel so good—made her feel whole again after what seemed like months of shame and brokenness. She wished it would never end.
At last, however, he withdrew and the pleasure ebbed slowly to be replaced by a sweet ache.
“Oh,” Anna whispered, running her hands through his hair. “That was amazing. Thank you, Dark.”
“You’re welcome, baby,” he murmured. “It was my pleasure to heal you.”
“I’m not just thanking you for healing me,” she said. “Thank yo