Protecting His Mistress - Evangeline Anderson Page 0,40
to highlight it and asked for more information.
“Oh, my,” Lilli said faintly, reading the grizzly details over his shoulder. “This is awful, Karn.”
“What he’s accused of certainly is awful,” Karn agreed grimly. “But I’m not convinced he actually did it. Look—it says the records are incomplete.”
“Oh, and look where the crime happened,” Lilli exclaimed. “The Zangelo Building!”
“Fuck,” Karn swore softly to himself. “The very place we’re going tonight.”
It had to be more than coincidence, he thought. The Goddess must be facilitating this—she was still blessing his mission. She must mean for him to find out more about this Kindred bodyslave—a Nightwalker, by the information he was reading—and help free him.
“We can search for more clues when we get there,” Lilli said excitedly. “Well, if we can get away from the awards ceremony, that is.”
“I think we can manage somehow,” Karn said. He did a brief search for any more information and came up with nothing. Anything further would hopefully be found at the Zangelo Building. “Come on, little Mistress,” he said to Lilli. “Let’s get out of here.”
“And do what?” Lilli asked. “We still have hours before Mother comes to pick us up for the awards ceremony tonight.”
“Well…” Karn gave her a wolfish grin. “You could always try on your outfit for tonight. I’m interested to see how you look in those ‘formal panties’ you’re supposed to wear.”
Lilli blushed fetchingly but she didn’t seem reluctant. In fact, she nodded eagerly.
“I think that’s a good idea,” she murmured. “After all, I’m supposed to make sure they fit me just right.”
“And I’m supposed to practice kissing them,” Karn growled. Already he could feel his shaft rising at the thought. As a Kindred, there was nothing he loved more than kissing and tasting his female’s pussy. And though he would technically only be kissing Lilli’s panties, he had an idea his little Mistress wouldn’t mind if he kissed a little more deeply than was technically necessary.
Lilli’s blush deepened.
“Oh, do…you really want to do that?”
“Practice kissing your pussy? I mean your panties?” Karn lifted his eyebrows. “You have to ask, baby? Hell yes, I want to do it. Come on—let’s go!”
And he ushered her quickly out of the study, making certain everything was in its place and the door was locked securely behind them. Part of his mission was complete and now it was time to tend to the other part—time to tend to his little Mistress and bring her pleasure.
Karn couldn’t fucking wait.
Twenty-Three
Lilli wiggled, trying to get comfortable in the formal panties. She was wearing the largest pair she’d been able to find and still they were tiny.
Instead of being a triangle shape, like most of her underwear, these panties—which were made of rich, gold lace—were V shaped. Which meant they dipped down in the middle and showed not only her bare mound, but also the top part of her pussy slit.
That might not have been so bad, except that the tingling sensation which Karn’s seed had dampened for a while, had now come back with a vengeance. Even worse, it now appeared to have side effects. The side effects being the fact that her outer pussy lips were swollen and puffy and no matter how Lilli tried to keep them closed, they seemed to keep opening on their own to show her equally swollen clit.
I look like I’ve been playing with myself for hours! Lilli thought, staring down at the revealing panties in dismay. Rubbing myself exactly where the Sisters at the convent told us we must never touch. Goddess, this is terrible! What will everyone think if I have to wear these out in public?
“Mistress?” Karn called, breaking into her mortified thoughts. “Are you ready to come out of the closet and show me yet?”
Lilli bit her lip. Should she let her bodyslave see her in such an embarrassing state? Then again, how could she help it? He and everyone else was going to see her in a few hours when her mother came to take them to the awards ceremony.
Lilli wondered if she could make some excuse not to go. But no—she and Karn had a mystery to solve. She couldn’t refuse to go because then he couldn’t go either.
“Lilli?” Karn asked again and she knew she couldn’t stall any longer. She would have to go out and face him.
Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the large walk-in closet and into her bedroom where the big Kindred was waiting, sitting on her bed.