Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 16835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
I let my gaze roam over her, taking in the curve of her hips, the soft swell of her breasts, and the way her nipples hardened and deepened in color as the seconds moved past. Elowen looked every bit a queen, naked, beautiful, regal, with her crown sitting atop her head.
Such perfection.
I forced myself to step away. I moved to the pool and looked at her, holding out a hand, gesturing her closer.
When she took a shuddering breath, I stepped into the pool first, the spring water warm against my scales. I waited patiently for her. She hesitated for a moment longer then placed her hand in mine. I pulled her in gently, the rock below our feet slightly coarse for traction.
The water was higher than what she was probably used to, the depth needing to be substantial for my size. I held onto her so she kept her balance and pulled her toward me, her flesh warm despite her shivering.
Her eyes closed when I wrapped my arms around her, and the humid heat enveloped us. I felt something warm move through my chest when she let out a soft sigh from her lips. The fact she was relaxing pleased me.
I reached for the sprig of floral leaves that had been harvested from the very outskirts of my kingdom, the scent sweet. I grabbed a leather cloth, rubbed the springs on the hide until the floral scent exploded around us, and then washed my female.
I had to be gentle with her, my fingers thick and clawed. I gently moved over her shoulders, kneading the tension from her muscles. Elowen leaned into my touch, her body easing further under the fall of water from the top of the rock outcropping.
I worked my way down her arms, my hands slow and deliberate, savoring the feel of her warm, water-slick skin beneath my palms.
When I reached her back, I pressed closer, my chest brushing against her as my four fingered hands slid over her spine. Her breath came faster now, her body arching subtly into mine. I could feel the shift in her—the way her uncertainty gave way to something else.
Something primal.
I let my hands drift lower, skimming over the curve of her hips, and I felt her tense for a moment before relaxing again. I traced the dip of her waist, the soft swell of her ass, and marveled at how tiny she was, how soft and warm and… mine.
She tipped her head back and looked at me. Her pupils were dilated, the scent of her arousal coating the small cavern despite the smell of fresh water all around us. Lifting Elowen out of the water and setting her on the rocky edge, she tilted her head back and looked at me. Her pupils were dilated, the scent of her arousal coating the air in the small cavern.
Her eyes were dark from her need for me, and she parted her lips the longer we watched each other.
I cupped her face in my hands, her cheeks so tiny in my monstrous hands. I had to be gentle as I brushed my claws over her cheeks. “You’re mine tonight,” I finally said, my voice a low growl as my primal need rose to consuming depths.
Elowen’s breath hitched, and I could see the way her body reacted to my words and touch. Letting my gaze dip to her breasts, I growled at the way her nipples hardened further despite the heat surrounding us.
“Touch me, Draxus,” she finally whispered, and I snarled as I gave her what she needed… what we both needed.
I lowered my hands to her breasts, my touch firm but gentle as I washed and caressed her. I was meticulous and gentle as I bathed my queen. Her skin was slick with water, and the scent of the floral sprigs exploded around us.
Her curvy body trembled as I circled the fleshy part of my thumbs around her nipples, then carefully dragged a claw over the pebbled, erect tips. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps, and she gripped my biceps for support. I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear as I growled in my very inhuman voice, “Do you like that, little queen?” My voice was thick with desire.
She nodded, a soft whimper escaping her lips.
I continued to wash her, my big paws moving lower now. I touched her slightly rounded stomach then moved to her hips and over her thighs. Her legs parted slightly on their own, a silent invitation for more. It was then I got a potent scent of her pussy and moaned.
The way her body was begging for more told me she was almost ready for me.
I knelt, now up close to her beautiful and perfectly formed cunt. I let my hands slide over her thighs as I positioned myself between her legs. Her breath caught as I leaned in, my pointed tongue brushing against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.