The Breed by EL Anders Page B

care what he said, it was just wrong.
    But Lukas didn’t seem upset at all. “Relax,
Lexie.” He kissed the inside of my thigh casually. “I’m just
showing you this once. How can I make you understand exactly how
our native culture is supposed to work if I don’t show you?”
    There was something wrong with his logic but
my brain was fuzzy with lust and need and it was hard to put my
finger on it.
    “Just once,” Lukas said again, softly. “Just
let me show you.”
    “And you’re not…you won’t actually…”
    “Breed you?” he asked softly. “Put my cock
deep inside your pussy and fuck you until I fill you full of my
cum? No, Lexie, I won’t. Although there may come a time when you
beg me to do exactly that. But I won’t—not now. I swear.”
    “All right,” I whispered, somewhat soothed by
his promise. “All right, Lukas. You…you can show me. Just
once.”
    “Good.” He smiled up at me, his black eyes
glowing. “As I was saying, the male of the Breeder pair puts his
tongue inside his mate, to let her know what to expect when he does
finally breed her.” He bent his head and I expected to feel his
hot, wet tongue enter me at any moment. But instead he started
licking me—long, slow, top-to-bottom sweeps that went from the
entrance of my pussy to the top of my slit.
    I cried out and grabbed at his black hair as
he dragged his tongue over my aching clit. “Lukas please! I thought
you were just going to…”
    “To penetrate you?” He gave me a lazy smile.
“Of course I want to do that, too. But first I want to taste you.
You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to taste your cunt
honey, my sweet little Lexie. And now here you are, all spread open
for me. I can’t resist.”
    “You should try,” I whispered but my words
lacked conviction. The feeling of his hot, wet tongue lapping my
open cunt was too much, too pleasurable. I just had to lie there
and take it, lie there and let Lukas do what he wanted while I
watched with drugged disbelief as he tasted my pussy.
    The feel of my big brother’s hot mouth on my
throbbing clit, the sight of his dark head bending between my legs,
was too much. Suddenly the wire that had been tightening inside me
snapped and a warm wave of pleasure flowed over me with no
warning.
    “Lukas!” I wailed, my fingers fisting in his
thick black hair. “Lukas, I’m…oh God, I don’t know what I’m doing
but it feels so good.”
    “You’re coming, Lexie. Just coming, that’s
all,” he reassured me, lapping gently at my open cunt again. “It’s
all right. Let yourself come, sweetheart. Let your cunt honey
flow.”
    I couldn’t have stopped if I’d wanted to. The
warm wave of sensation was still flowing, pounding over me,
dragging me out to sea like a riptide and God, it felt incredible. I moaned out loud as Lukas thrust his fingers
deep inside me again and pressed up to find the end of my channel.
This time his fingerfucking was rough and purposeful. It was as
though he knew exactly what I needed and was intent on giving it to
me.
    Finally the sensations died down a little and
I started to relax. Lukas seemed to sense this too because he
withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his tongue.
    “Lukas,” I whispered feebly. “You…you already
made me come. Don’t you want to stop?”
    “And miss the flow of honey after your first
orgasm? Of course not.” His black eyes blazed into mine. “Spread
your legs wider, Lexie. Let me taste your honey. Let me drink from
you.”
    Feeling powerless to resist him, I did as he
asked. My breasts were aching again but in a pleasurable way and I
realized that nectar was flowing freely from my nipples. God, what
was wrong with me? I was overflowing all over the place. But
Lukas didn’t seem to mind. He lapped and sucked, pressing his
tongue deep inside me, penetrating my pussy and then licking my
clit until he brought me to another, slightly less intense
orgasm.
    Only when I had finished coming the second
time