Forced to Mate by the Mad Scientist (Kindred Tales Spicy Shorts #3) Read Online Evangeline Anderson

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors: Series: Kindred Tales Spicy Shorts Series by Evangeline Anderson
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Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 42969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
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“Surely you don’t expect to fit that thing in me!” she exclaimed.

“Actually, I believe it will fit quite nicely,” Barbarous said, still smirking. “And considering that you orgasmed twice just a few minutes ago, there shouldn’t be a lubrication problem.”

Sylvie flushed, looking down at her hands. How had he known that she was coming? She hadn’t even wanted Kross to know that! It wasn’t like she usually came when someone sucked her nipples but the gas they had been given had made her tender peaks much more sensitive—until it almost felt like they gave her as much pleasure as her clit. So much so that when Kross had been sucking on them, she couldn’t help coming.

Speaking of Kross, he had an angry, frustrated look on his face—an expression that spoke of how upset he was that he couldn’t protect her from this.

“Fucking bastard,” he growled, looking balefully at the image of Barbarous on the screen. “If I ever get my hands on you…”

“Kross, it’s all right.” Her words came out sounding high and trembly. She cleared her throat and tried again. “I’ll be fine—honestly.”

“Time is wasting, Sylvia,” Barbarous said from the screen. “Are you going to lie back and spread your legs or should I alert my treetures to start killing your friends?”

“No, no—don’t do that!” Sylvie exclaimed quickly. “I’ll do it. Look, see? I…I’m doing it.” As she spoke, she lowered herself to the bed and spread her thighs. But her last words ended in a half-sob of humiliation and horror.

Then Kross was beside her. He slipped his left arm around her shoulders and cupped her cheek with his right hand.

“Hey, baby—it’s okay,” he murmured, swiping away a tear with the pad of his thumb. “Everything is going to be okay.”

Sylvie didn’t see how it would be okay. The droid hummed closer, the arm with the thick silver phallus attached pointed directly at her, and she couldn’t help watching it. She felt like a small forest animal, hypnotized by the menacing sway of a snake—unable to look away from the awful thing that was coming.

Then Kross turned her face towards him.

“Don’t look,” he said softly. “Don’t watch it, Princess. Look at me.”

Biting her lip, Sylvie did as he said. She looked deep into his eyes, which were a soft purple-blue at the moment. She wished she knew what the different colors his eyes turned really meant and what emotions they corresponded to. She wished⁠—

“Oh!” she gasped as the cold metal of the silver phallus touched her pussy. It took every ounce of willpower she had not to clamp her thighs closed and deny it entry.

“Easy, baby—easy,” Kross growled, stroking her cheek. “Keep your eyes on me, all right? I’m going to help you get through this.” His hand slid down to find hers, clenched into a fist at her side. “Here—hold on to me. Squeeze if you need to,” he told her.

As his fingers entwined with hers, the silver phallus slid inside her.

Sylvie moaned as she felt her inner walls stretching to accommodate its girth. Was it her imagination or was it actually getting bigger inside her?

“Easy, baby,” Kross growled again. “Just relax. I’ve got you.”

“I…I’m trying.” She stared into his swirling, multicolored eyes, doing her best to keep her mind off what was happening. But it felt like her pussy was being stretched by the biggest cock she’d ever taken. “It…it’s just so big,” she moaned softly.

“I know, Princess. I’m so fucking sorry.” He looked earnestly into her face and Sylvie thought he had never been so sweet to her before. There wasn’t a trace of his usual sarcasm—just a deep concern for her and what she was going through.

“Very nice,” she heard Barbarous say from the screen. He sounded like he was gloating. “And now, let’s see how tightly you can squeeze, my dear.”

“What?” Sylvie started to turn her head to look at him but stopped herself just in time. She didn’t want to make eye contact with their captor during this. “I…I thought you were just taking samples!” she panted.

“I also like to gauge your reactions,” he replied. “To this for instance.”

Suddenly a buzzing hum filled the air and Sylvie felt something vibrating against her clit.

“Oh!” she gasped and nearly jumped out of her skin!

“Gently, my dear,” Barbarous cautioned. “Do try not to break my equipment!”

“But…but it’s…” Sylvie broke off, unwilling to say that it was giving her pleasure—that it felt good. She wondered if Kross could tell by the look on her face—she hoped not!

Speaking of her Protector, he was watching her anxiously.

“Don’t pay any attention to him,” Princess,” he murmured. “Look at me—focus on me.”

Sylvie did as he said, trying to ignore what was happening below. But it was impossible. The silver phallus had started moving inside her now—thrusting in and out almost as though it was actually fucking her. And at the same time, the vibrator continued to tease her clit, sending sparks of unwanted pleasure through her entire body. And all the while, she was staring into her Protector’s eyes.


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