Part 25 (2/2)

”What are you saying, Maggie?” His voice was soft and deep in the darkness. ”You need to suck me?”

”Not...not all of you.” Maggie blushed furiously, unable to believe she was saying this. And yet the slow but steady pulse of the implant drove her on. ”Just...maybe just the very tip,” she said slowly. ”Would that be okay?”

”Only if you really need to,” he murmured. ”I'm afraid you'll feel guilty about it otherwise.”

Maggie tried to hold back the impulse but she couldn't. ”I really do need to,” she whispered in the darkness. ”I'm sorry, Kor. I swear I won't...won't do more than just suck the tip.”

”All right.” There was a rustling sound and she knew he had thrown back the covers. ”Go ahead, blondie. But only take what you need.”

”I need this-I need you.” With a little moan of pure desire, Maggie leaned over and grasped his thick shaft in her hand once more.

Just the tip, she promised herself as she lowered her head to his heated c.o.c.k. She loved the feel of his warm, silky skin, so iron hard and hot in her palm, loved his dark male musk which was stronger here and completely delicious.

Kor groaned softly in the darkness as she dragged the flat of her tongue over the head of his c.o.c.k once more. Then, trying to be careful, Maggie took just the broad tip into her mouth, wrapping her lips around it and sucking to get the last few droplets of c.u.m she was sure were lingering there.

Sure enough, she tasted that warm melted ice cream flavor on her tongue almost at once. There wasn't much, though. It seemed to only whet her appet.i.te for him. Maggie sighed restlessly and then a new idea occurred to her. Kor was still hard-pulsing under her light touch as though he was ready to go off again at any moment. Naturally she wasn't going to actually suck him-well, not any more than she already was, anyway. But if he should happen to come again and she was right there to catch it...

”Kor,” she said before she thought. ”Are you...could you come again?”

”What do you mean, come again?” he murmured.

”I mean now...right now,” Maggie said. ”Please?” Leaning forward, she captured the tip of his pulsing shaft with her lips again and gave him a sucking kiss, hoping to speed the process along.

Kor groaned softly and she heard him say, ”Lights dim.” Then he was propped up on one elbow, looking down at her. ”You mean could I come again right now with your lips wrapped around my c.o.c.k?” he asked, frowning.

”I didn't...I wouldn't really...” Maggie shook her head, feeling sudden shame. ”It's not like that.”

He frowned. ”What is it like then? What are you asking-you want me to come in your mouth?”

The directness of his question took Maggie aback. She sat up, taking her hand off his pulsing shaft, putting some distance between them. ”I guess so,” she said in a small voice, drawing her knees up to her chin. ”I don't...don't know what that says about me.”

Kor sighed and stroked her hair gently. ”It says that d.a.m.n implant has really got you going, that's all. Look, I wasn't trying to make you upset-I just wanted to know what you wanted.”

”I don't know.” Maggie looked down. ”I guess...I just want...more.”

”More c.u.m?” He lay back on the pillow and began to stroke his c.o.c.k again. ”If that's what you need, I can give it to you. Just want to be sure we're on the same page.”

Already a droplet of pearly prec.u.m was beading at the head of his c.o.c.k. Maggie found herself watching it and licking her lips. G.o.d, what was wrong with her? She'd never had these hungers before, these desires. And now she felt like she couldn't stop until her need was satiated.

”Kor...” she whispered hesitantly, watching him.

”Come here and get close to me,” he growled, reaching for her. ”It helps to feel your naked body next to mine.”

”Okay.” Maggie snuggled close to him, pressing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s to his side and watching with wide eyes as he stroked himself a second time-just for her. ”Will it be soon?” she asked softly, keeping her eyes on his shaft. ”I mean, I just want to...want to taste it, right from the source.” She looked up at him. ”Oh G.o.d, does that make me bad? Awful? Wanting to drink your...” But she couldn't finish.

”It's just the implant,” Kor reminded her. His deep voice was harsh with tension. ”Don't feel bad, Maggie. Just give it what it wants-that's all we can do until we get it out of you.” He groaned low in his throat. ”G.o.ds...so good...”

”Are you close?” She didn't mean to pester him but the need inside her seemed to be growing and the ruby implant was pulsing again, slowly but surely.

”Pretty close,” Kor growled. ”You want it faster? Wrap your sweet lips around me, just like you did before.”

Maggie hesitated but only for a minute. After all, she told herself, she wouldn't really be sucking him. She was just going to take the very tip of his c.o.c.k-not even the whole head-between her lips, just to make sure she didn't spill a drop.

Leaning down, she wrapped her lips around the tip of his c.o.c.k and sucked gently, swirling her tongue around the broad head for good measure.

Her efforts paid off in a big way.

”Oh G.o.d, sweetheart!” Kor groaned, arching his hips. ”Gonna come now. Gonna come so hard, just for you...”

Maggie nearly moaned with pleasure as the first sweet pulse of his melted ice cream seed hit her tongue. G.o.d, he was coming, coming just for her, as he had said. She was tasting it right from the source and somehow it was the best, most delicious thing she'd ever tasted.

Kor groaned and jerked against her, his thick c.o.c.k spurting again and again, coating her tongue and filling her belly as she swallowed eagerly. No matter how erratically he moved, she kept her lips wrapped firmly around his c.o.c.k, sucking and swallowing, finally getting what the implant insisted she needed.

At last he was limp but Maggie still kept sucking...kept sucking until she had gotten every last bit of c.u.m out.

Finally, she also relaxed with a contented sigh. She released Kor's shaft and rested her head for a moment on his hip. She didn't know how she knew it, but somehow it was clear to her that she would be able to sleep through the night peacefully now, without fear of being woken by desire so intense it was painful.

”Got what you needed?” In the semi-darkness, she felt his big fingers carding through her hair.

”Mmm-hmm.” Maggie murmured. ”Thank you, Kor. For not...thinking I'm weird.”

”You're all right, blondie. It's just the implant. Once it's out of you, you won't act like this anymore. Won't want to act like this anymore. Not with anyone but your fiance, anyway.” His voice was gruff but his fingers in her hair were slow and tender.

”Oh, Kor...” Maggie didn't know what to say but he didn't give her a chance anyway.

”Time to sleep. Good night, blondie.”

”Good night,” she murmured but despite the fact that the implant was finally satiated, she still couldn't sleep.

What's happening to me? What else is the implant going to make me do? And more importantly, what was it going to make her feel? She felt so warm and safe in Kor's arms, so protected and content in a way she'd never felt with Donald. Was that all the implant's doing...or was she really beginning to have feelings for the huge warrior?

I guess I won't know until I finally get the implant out, Maggie told herself. But in the meantime, was it wrong to enjoy the new feelings she was having? Wrong to enjoy Kor's hands and mouth on her or crave the taste of his c.u.m? Wrong to-?

”C'mere, blondie.” A large hand pulled her up and Kor fit her against his side again. ”You're thinking too much,” he murmured. I can practically hear the wheels turning in your head from here.”

”I'm sorry.” Maggie sighed. ”I'm just...so confused.”

”You and me both, sweetheart. But we can't solve the problems of the universe tonight. Come on, try and get some sleep.”

”All right.” Maggie sighed and snuggled against him. Feeling much more content than she had a right to feel, she finally drifted off to sleep.

”We are losing him.” Xandra the swamp witch peered into her cauldron, frowning at the scene she had just witnessed. ”First he wanders off course to go rescue that stupid little human girl and now he's falling in love with her.”

”We won't lose him.” The glowing red eyes of her demon husband flared briefly. ”I'll make sure of it.”

”What can you possibly do? He may not know it but he's Kindred-Touch Kindred. If he bonds her to him...if he gives her the Deep Touch...”

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