Twisted: Brides of the Kindred 23 Read online

  “Feels more than nice to me, having your lush body against mine,” he growled softly in her ear. Somewhere he had found a sponge and some soap and he took his time washing her body, rubbing his big hands over the mounds of her breasts…teasing her nipples, now slippery with soap…then dipping lower to wash her inner thighs. It was a lazy, tender massage that sent sparks of desire all through her.

  Though she had just come, Nikki felt her body revving up for round two. But this time, she wanted to take control.

  “Here—it’s my turn.” Taking the sponge from him, she turned around and straddled his lean hips, so she could wash his broad chest and muscular arms. His long, hard shaft was sticking out of the water but she studiously ignored it. As she washed him though, she made certain to lean back so that the broad, sensitive head was brushing her inner thighs.

  The position she was in, with her thighs spread wide, had the effect of opening her pussy too. She was still wet and sensitive inside after the way he had tasted her and she liked the feeling of being so exposed…so open. As if by accident, she let her hips lower just a little bit…

  Malik bit back a groan as the wet tip of his cock rubbed lightly against her inner pussy and Nikki had to stifle a moan herself. Mmm, that felt good! She wanted more but she liked pretending like she didn’t know what was happening.

  “God, you’re gorgeous,” she couldn’t help saying as she ran the sponge down his washboard abs. In order to do this, she had to sit back even more, which caused the top of his shaft to lodge against her inner pussy and rub against her sensitive clit. “Mmmm,” she almost moaned. “Yes, just…perfect.” As she spoke, she rubbed against him shamelessly, still pretending to scrub him as she did.

  “I’m so glad my Mistress finds my body pleasing,” Malik growled softly, giving her a lazy grin. “But if you’re not careful…I’ll be pleasing you in another way.”

  “I don’t know what you mean,” Nikki murmured, as she lowered herself some more. She could feel the broad head of his cock slide lower with the movement until he was lodged just at the entrance of her pussy. Just one hard thrust and he would be all the way inside her, filling her…fucking her. But still she pretended not to notice.

  “Yes, you do,” Malik growled softly. “I know you can feel my shaft nudging inside your soft little pussy.” As if to illustrate his point, he thrust up just a little, causing the broad head to slip all the way inside her. He held it there for a moment before pulling back out.

  Nikki couldn’t help herself, she followed him down, wanting more than just the little taste he had given her.

  “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said breathlessly as she felt the tip, followed by a thick inch of his shaft slip inside her. “I’m just washing you, that’s all.” As she spoke, she moved her hips, taking another thick inch inside her. God, he was huge and she still didn’t even have all of the top part of his shaft in her. Although she certainly wanted more. She could see the part he’d called his “pleasure ridge” just a little further down and she desperately needed to feel it rubbing against her swollen clit.

  “No, Mistress—you’re not just washing me. You’re fucking me.” His voice was a low, lustful growl as his big hands caressed her hips. “Taking my shaft deep in your soft little pussy.” He sighed regretfully. “But I don’t think it’s a good idea.” He started to pull out but Nikki stopped him with a hand on his arm.

  “Malik,” she moaned, abandoning all pretense. “Please, I want you—no, I need you in me. Please.”

  “We can’t risk forming a bond,” he said, frowning. “As good as this feels and as much as I care for you, I don’t want to leave you with a broken bond when I go.”

  “We won’t form a bond if only the top part of your, uh, equipment goes into me,” Nikki pointed out breathlessly. “Honestly, that’s all I can take, anyway,” she added, looking down to where his thickness still pierced her. “You’re way bigger than anything or anyone else I’ve ever had in me. I’m pretty sure I couldn’t handle the bottom half.” She gestured expressively to the bottom seven inches of his shaft where he grew twice as thick as the top seven inches.

  “You could if my pleasure ridge releases the bond-making fluid into you,” Malik growled but she could feel him weakening or at least, he wasn’t trying to pull out of her anymore as they spoke. She still had a good three inches of his shaft inside her but Nikki wanted more—much more.

  “That’s not going to happen,” she protested. “We won’t let it happen. Please, Malik—I just want to feel you inside me tonight. I want…” She bit her lip. “If this is the last night we have, I want you to make love to me.”

  He groaned softly but she could tell that he was going to give in.

  “Truly, Nicole, I want to make love to you as well,” he murmured. “If you’re really certain?”

  “More than certain,” she assured him. Leaning forward, she looked him in the eyes. “I want to feel you inside me—all the way inside me. I want to open myself for you the way you opened yourself for me at the banquet.”

  “Gods, you fucked me so sweetly, Mistress,” he groaned softly and then he was guiding her down, letting the rest of the top half of his shaft penetrate her deeply. “Almost as sweetly as I’m going to take you.”

  Nikki groaned as she felt him bottom out inside her, filling her completely. It was certainly a good thing she was only taking the top half of his massive shaft! There was no way she could fit the bottom inside her.

  “God, Malik—you’re in me so deep,” she moaned, shifting her hips to try and make room inside herself. She could feel her inner walls stretching to accommodate him but it was a good kind of stretching—she loved feeling so open and vulnerable with the big Kindred.

  “Not half as deep as I’d like to be,” he growled softly. “But don’t shift around so much, Nicole—it’s been over five cycles since I’ve penetrated a female.”

  Oh, right—because of course Mistress Hellenix would never let him penetrate her although she seemed to feel free to do plenty of penetrating herself, Nikki thought. He must have a massive amount of built-up sexual frustration. It was a wonder he hadn’t come the minute she started teasing him with her pussy.

  “It’s all right if you need to come,” she murmured, raising up and lowered herself down again, enjoying the feeling of his thickness sliding in and out of her. “I can understand how it would make you crazy—going so long without.”

  “I shouldn’t come in you,” Malik protested but his words came out in a groan.

  “Because you’re afraid I won’t be satisfied?” Nikki asked, doing another little hip movement. She found she liked doing this—like fucking herself on his thick shaft as they talked. “Don’t worry about that,” she told Malik. “You more than satisfied me with your tongue just now. Just let yourself come, baby—come in my pussy.”

  She didn’t know where she got the nerve to talk so dirty to him but it felt right—felt naughty and sexy and deliciously hot. In a way, she supposed, she was still playing the Mistress—using his body for both their pleasure as she teased him and told him to come.

  “You shouldn’t offer to let me do that—offer to let me shoot my seed deep in your womb,” Malik growled. “It’s dangerous, Nicole. What if my pleasure ridge releases inside you and the rest of my shaft slips in?”

  Privately, Nikki didn’t think there was any chance of that. Even if he shot his bond-making fluid into her, she didn’t see any way the thick, lower portion of his shaft was going to fit inside her when she was already full to the brim with the top half. But she certainly was enjoying the pleasure ridge he spoke of—when she tilted her pelvis just right, it slipped and slid over her clit and it was emitting the same, low level electrical tingle he seemed capable of doing with his mouth and fingers as well.

  “You said…said you tried to bond with a girl before and it didn’t happen,” she reminded Malik breathlessly, lifting up and then sitting down on him again, forcing his thick shaft deep in her