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Because of what had happened to her, both in high school and last year with Henry, she’d always been hesitant to have sex with a man, but that hadn’t stopped her from imagining what it might be like to be with someone she could trust—someone who would put her pleasure first and never hurt her. Though she hadn’t known the big Monstrum long, she definitely got that feeling from him. It made it easier to imagine being intimate with him.
“What…what’s happening now?” she asked, since he had been quiet for a while. She could hear kissing sounds and breathless moaning coming from the screen, but she wanted a description.
“He’s moved lower,” Solon growled softly. “He’s lifting her skirt and spreading her legs. I believe he’s going to taste her.”
“To…to taste her?” Abbey asked, her heart pounding. “You mean…”
“He’s going to lick her soft little pussy,” Solon murmured. “Gods, yes…he’s doing it now. She’s arching her back—she has her hands buried in his mane and she’s moaning for him—letting him know that he’s giving her pleasure.”
Abbey felt as tight as a wire inside. Hearing the big Monstrum describe all this carnal activity in his deep, growling voice while he was sitting so close to her was driving her crazy.
“Is she…is she going to…to come?” she finally got out.
“Mmm, I think so. He seems to have good technique—he knows just how to lick her to give her pleasure,” Solon rumbled approvingly. “He has her thighs spread wide and he’s sucking her sweet little clit…” He paused for a moment. “I hope I’m not being too graphic.”
“No, no—go on,” Abbey urged him. “I…I want to know what’s happening.”
Just then a series of moans from the screen let her know that the princess was reaching her orgasm.
“She’s coming now,” Solon growled and Abbey could feel how tense he was, sitting beside her. “Coming for him and pulling his hair—she doesn’t hold back her pleasure. It’s beautiful to watch.”
“You…you like watching her come?” Abbey asked. She couldn’t quite believe they were having this conversation, but it was hot and she didn’t want to stop.
“I love to watch a woman abandon herself to pleasure,” he growled softly. “There’s nothing more beautiful than a female moaning and crying her pleasure as she comes.”
“Oh,” was all Abbey could think of to say. “Er…what are they doing now?”
“He’s lifting her up in his arms—he’s taking her to the bed,” Solon reported. “He laid her down on the mattress and now he’s stripping off his clothes.”
“Oh, my…” Abbey bit her lip. Did she want to hear the next part? Yes, she did, she decided. As long as it wasn’t rough. “Is he…being gentle with her?” she asked uncertainly. “He’s not hurting her, is he?”
“Not at all,” Solon assured her. “In fact, now he’s on the bed with her but he’s letting her climb on top. She’s straddling his hips and leaning over him so he can suck her breasts some more.”
Abbey was nearly panting now. This was how she pictured sex when she fantasized about it. Not rough or hard or cruel—which was the only way she’d ever experienced it. Passionate but with no harshness or violence.
“Mmm, she’s reaching between them…she’s got his shaft in her hand,” Solon told her. “She’s putting him inside her. Gods…now she’s taking him deep inside. She’s riding him.”
“God…” Abbey’s exclamation was nearly a moan. “She…she is?”
“Her hips are rolling as she takes him into her,” he confirmed. And he’s thrusting up inside her. I think she’s going to come again.”
A series of moans and the sound of panting from the screen made it clear he was right.
“It…it sounds like they’re coming together,” Abbey ventured.
“Yes, I think they are,” Solon growled. “Oh—now the scene has changed. I guess they’re finished making love and they’re lying in bed together in the dark, wrapped in each other’s arms. He is kissing her again…very slowly and gently.”
“Really?” Abbey’s breath seemed to catch in her throat. “Could…would you show me how…how he’s kissing her?” she asked.
Solon turned towards her.
“Do you really want me to? Do you want me to kiss you, Abbey?”
“Yes, but…but just to show me how…how he’s doing it on the screen,” she protested breathlessly. Was she making a mistake? Would he take this as an invitation for more than what she wanted? “Just once,” she said quickly, clarifying. “Just one kiss.”
“Mmm, that would be my pleasure, lelka. And please don’t worry, I can stop myself after just one kiss,” he added, clearly sensing her concern.
He started to lean over her but Abbey had a sudden attack of nerves. The feeling of a big, male body looming over her was too much.
