Protecting His Mistress - Evangeline Anderson Page 0,41

“What do you think?”

Karn’s mismatched eyes scanned her from head to toe, taking in the floating, feathery dress made of u-liss plumes dyed deep purple which dipped low enough to show her nipples at the top and was cut high enough to show the formal panties at the bottom. There were feather nipple drops to go with it, dyed gold to match the panties of course. They set off her pink points to perfection but it was between her legs that his gaze inevitably settled.

“Goddess, little Mistress,” he growled softly. “You look fucking gorgeous but what’s wrong with your little pussy? You’re all slippery and wet and open.”

“I can’t seem to help it,” Lilli admitted. She pressed her legs together but even that didn’t make her pussy lips close enough to hide the pink button of her clit. It was standing out prominently and the awful pins and needles tingling had returned with a vengeance.

“What do you think is causing it?” Karn murmured. “You weren’t like this earlier today when we took a shower together.”

“I don’t know,” Lilli said desperately. “All I know is that when I woke up today, I was tingling in the place where they injected me with the quick-grow shot last night. And then the tingling seemed to move up to my…well, to my nipples and pussy,” she finished in a low voice.

She thought about telling him that his seed made her feel better, but she felt shy about that. What if he thought she was asking him to come on her pussy again?

It had been one thing to make him spend in the shower when she was cleaning him—he was her bodyslave and she had to take care of him. But to ask him to pull out his shaft and come on her bare pussy for no other reason than because she wanted him to seemed wrong.

Plus, wouldn’t his seed ruin her panties? At the very least it would be extremely visible and there was no way she could explain it. No, Lilli decided, she would have to keep the fact that his cream eased the tingling to herself.

“You say it started in the spot where they injected you.” Karn’s voice dropped to an angry growl. “I wish I’d been there with you last night, little Mistress. I wouldn’t have let anyone stick you with hormones you didn’t want!”

“I know you wouldn’t, Karn.” Lilli reached out and put a hand on his broad shoulder. “Which is probably why it’s a good thing you weren’t there. If you had interfered on my behalf, you might be on your way to the Diluthian mines right now.”

“You might be right but I still would have stopped them.” He looked her in the eyes. “I won’t let anyone hurt you, Lilli—I swear it.”

“Thank you, Karn.” She stroked his cheek. She liked this, she thought—him sitting on the bed so they were closer to being face-to-face. He was so tall it was hard to reach him otherwise.

“You’re welcome, baby.” Turning his head, he pressed a soft kiss to her palm. “Now, do you think maybe this problem has to do with those hormones they injected you with?” he asked. “Your mother did say she was going to leave you some, uh, toys to help.”

“I know.” Lilli felt her cheeks get hot. Goddess, how embarrassing! “I…I don’t want any toys,” she told Karn in a low voice.

“You don’t?” He frowned. “Why not, baby?”

“I…tried one. Once at the convent,” Lilli confessed, her cheeks flaming now. “A friend of mine brought in a bunch of tiny little pleasure-button buzzers and gave them out.”

Karn frowned. “This wouldn’t happen to be the same friend who brought in the porno vid, would it?”

Lilli nodded.

“Uh-huh. Anyway, she brought them in and we all tried them but they were way too harsh for me. They hurt.”

“Hmm…” Karn nodded. “I see. You do seem to have a very delicate pussy. I was barely touching you this morning and you were twisting your hips all over the place.”

“I don’t know if you touching me again will help this,” Lilli said. “I…I’m afraid it already looks like I’ve been touching myself for hours. Goddess, this is so embarrassing!”

“Don’t worry about it, baby,” Karn urged her. “I’m betting with all the high-class Mistresses is there, everybody is going to be more focused on their own appearance—not yours.”

Lilli sighed.

“I hope you’re right but all it takes is for one person to start talking about you…” She thought of Priss, who was terrible about