Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 366(@200wpm)___ 293(@250wpm)___ 244(@300wpm)
“Here.” Kane parts my thighs again and leans down.
“Hey—what are you doing?” I ask him.
“Giving you a tongue bath, baby. You can’t go around with your pussy full of my cream all day,” he says reasonably.
And then he’s licking me again, bathing my pussy with his tongue and lapping out the cream he shot inside me as I watch him, unsure of what to say. My clit tingles from his oral attention but I don’t try to protest or get away—I just let him lick me. I can’t believe we’re starting our morning like this…somehow our relationship has become a lot more intimate than I ever intended.
And I have no idea where we go from here.
26
CONNOR
I’m almost sure Sunny’s making slick now—how else could my cock have gotten so deep in her, especially while I was still asleep? Her pussy was really wet and ready, but I still didn’t actually expect to slip inside her while we were spooning.
Regardless of how it happened, I now need to hang around Singing Rock long enough to be absolutely sure of two things.
First, I have to know if she’s a Regressive Omega or not. If she is, she’s going to need to be bred around the full moon, if not sooner. And second, I have to be sure I didn’t get her pregnant. If I did, I can’t leave her—not that I want to. I want to take her with me when I go back to my old life.
But to do that, I’m going to have to find a way to tell her that I’m not really her brother—I’m actually his cellmate who’s been intercepting and answering her letters for the past two years. I still don’t know how to manage that.
In the meantime, Sunny doesn’t seem bothered by what happened between us. She’s her usual bright, happy self and her pies are just as tasty as ever. She doesn’t seem upset with me, even though I came in her twice. In fact, she’s extra affectionate, giving me hugs and kisses when no one is looking.
I call Branson on my break and let him know I’m going to be here for a while longer. I don’t tell him why and he doesn’t ask.
“Do what you have to do, Sir. I have things handled on this end,” he tells me.
“Good man, Branson. Thank you.”
I hang up with a lighter heart. I guess I’m staying awhile longer. And if I’m honest with myself, I’m glad I have to. I can’t abandon Sunny until I know if she’s an Omega or if she’s pregnant—or both. Though to be honest, if she is an Omega, it would be almost impossible to get her pregnant without knotting her.
Also, if she’s an Omega, she might be having some cravings of her own. As they get closer to their Heat Cycle, female Weres start needing penetration and male seed. Which might be one reason she was so quick to swallow mine this morning.
If she does turn out to be a Were, I’m going to have to explain the entire Were world to her. All about how male Weres have a Wolf inside and female Weres have Heat Cycles and need to be bred…that’s going to be a fun discussion.
I decide I’m going to wait a while longer and see if her breasts start making nectar. That will be a sure sign she’s an Omega. Also, it will be closer to the full moon. Most Weres can’t shift unless there’s a full moon outside, though I’ve heard the Royal Weres can Shift whenever they want.
As for me, since I’m a Rogue Alpha, I have a little more control over my Shifts. I can turn into my Wolf a few days before the full moon and a few days after it. If I can wait until that window to tell Sunny, then I can Shift to my Wolf and prove to her I’m not crazy and making up weird werewolf stories.
So for now, I just need to keep the whole Were thing under wraps and wait. Also, I know I need to cool things down with Sunny. If I’m not careful, I’m going to end up full-on fucking her and I know I shouldn’t do that…no matter how fucking badly I want to.
I just need a little more time, I tell myself. A little time before I tell her everything.
I have no idea how short the time I have left with Sunny is or how I’m going to regret my silence…
27
SUNNY
Kane seems subdued when we get back to my house that evening. He goes around making measurements of the doors and windows that need the wood around them replaced as well as a few other places in my house that could use some work.
I get bored and go shower, putting on another short little nighty. But even though it’s see-through and shows my breasts and nipples clearly—and this time I’m not wearing any panties—Kane seems determined not to look at me.