Page 40 of Shadowed Past


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“Hey, you’re not the only one who can fantasize about their partner. You’re not a bad looking guy—for someone who looks like the devil.”

Thrax would have answered, but she had bent her head again. He felt her hot breath on his shaft and then she was taking his entire cock into her hot, wet mouth.

A low groan of pleasure escaped him. As she licked and kissed and sucked his shaft, he could feel himself getting rigid. How had his partner known exactly what to do to make him hard?

This time he had no thoughts of the Mistress. On Yonnie Six, it was considered beneath a female to allow a male to penetrate her in any way. She would never have taken his shaft in her mouth the way his partner was now. So there were no bad memories to cloud his vision and he could just concentrate on Andi…on his beautiful partner on her knees before him, sucking his shaft.

“Gods, Andi…feels so fucking good,” he groaned, stroking her soft, silky hair as she worked him. He was almost fully hard now and too big for her to take him all, but she did her best, licking and sucking the head as she worked his shaft with her small, soft hands. She even stopped for a moment to bend lower and lick his Bonding Knot, which drove him fucking crazy.

“Gods! Just like that!” Thrax begged her. “Your hot little mouth is so fucking good!”

“Mmm,” was her only response. She looked up briefly, meeting his gaze and he saw that this really was turning her on. Her gorgeous brown eyes were half-lidded with lust and her nipples—clearly visible since her bare breasts were in his lap as she leaned over to suck him—were tight. Also, he could smell the scent of her feminine desire drifting up to tease him. It made him so hot he could barely stand it!

“Gods, baby, you look so fucking gorgeous sucking my cock,” he growled softly. Cupping her full breasts in his hands, he began to tug the tight peaks, giving her pleasure as she pleasured him.

Andi moaned and redoubled her efforts. Somehow, she managed to take even more of him in her mouth and Thrax could feel her eagerness to make him feel good.

“Look what a good girl you are, taking my shaft down your throat,” he told her, twisting her nipples as he pumped slowly between her lips. “Look at you sucking me so nice and deep. You’re such a good girl, Andi. Is sucking me making your soft little pussy all hot and wet? Do you wish I was fucking your soft little cunt instead of your mouth?”

She moaned again and he knew he was right. She really had fantasized about him. Maybe she hadn’t admitted it to herself, but she had dreamed about him the same way he’d been dreaming about her all these years.

Just the thought that his partner wanted him as much as he wanted her was enough to push him right to the edge—that and the erotic sight of her draped over his lap giving him an incredibly enthusiastic blow job.

Thrax wished this could last forever, but they weren’t here for fun. He needed to come so he and Andi could get the Seven Hells out of here! He could feel his balls tightening and, as she sucked him as deeply as she could, he knew his orgasm was coming.

“Gods, baby,” he growled. “Better get ready—I’m going to shoot!”

Andi moaned around his shaft again and kept going. Did she want him to come in her mouth? The thought made him even harder and he groaned deep in his chest as the first spurt of hot cream left the tip of his cock.

His partner didn’t pull away. Instead, she sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed as Thrax kept coming and coming. Their hostess had been right about one thing—Kindred came a lot. But to his surprise, Andi swallowed every last drop of his cream as he pumped it down her throat.

Well, almost. Near the end, she pulled off and replaced her mouth with the plasticine bag that Turg had given her. As Thrax finished coming, only the last two spurts of his cream went into the bag. Then he collapsed back against the chair with a groan.

“Oh my fucking Gods, that was fucking amazing, baby,” he told Andi hoarsely. “You sucked me fucking dry!”

She smiled at him—a naughty little smile that implied that they had done something against the rules together. It made his cock twitch even though he’d just had the best orgasm of his life.

“Just wait—it’s about to get even better,” she murmured. Then she rose and straightened her dress. “Excuse me,” Thrax heard her call as she walked to the other end of the room. “Queen Pantyitch? I think we’re finished here.”

19

ANDI

Andi was sure she had the situation in hand. Though part of her was wondering how much damage she’d done to her partnership with Thrax and why she’d gotten so horny all of a sudden, another part was feeling cool and confident.

I’ve got this—I know it!

As she reached the other end of the room, Queen Pantyitch turned to face her.

“Finally,” she said, frowning. “I take it you were able to make your male-wife produce at last?”

“Yes, he did and I think you’re going to like the results.” Andi held up the bag that contained the last little bit of Thrax’s cum. “There you are—your hostess gift,” she said sweetly.

“What? This? This is all he produced?”

“Why, isn’t that enough? I’ve always thought he was a big producer,” Andi said innocently.

She had to fight the urge to lick her lips. It was strange but it had turned out that her partner’s cum was actually delicious. It had a sweet and salty flavor like salted caramel. Andi had never liked swallowing before, but she hadn’t minded taking what Thrax had pumped down her throat one bit.

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