Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 185

Chapter 185: Smack!

Author: Got your comments about the slow pace. Thanks for the feedback.

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Bastet, not content with merely inhaling, leaned in again, her nose strongly brushing against the wet fabric that unjustly hid something precious from her! She took another deep, exaggerated sniff, purring like an overworked engine. Her eyes, thick with desire, flickered to his swim trunks, and a mischievous glint appeared. Her hands, which had been resting just above his knees, suddenly darted downwards, aiming for the waistband.

But then something entirely out of the tanned catwoman’s expectations occurred.

A long, hard object, finally freed from its confinement, lashed out with surprising speed and force, aiming straight for Bastet’s cheeks.

*SMACK!*

"Nya!!" she yelped, releasing a startled, high-pitched cry that echoed through the steamy air. Her golden eyes snapped wide, instantly welling with tears. She recoiled, one hand flying to her cheek, rubbing it as if she’d been struck by a thunderbolt. Next, she looked up at Kaiden with an expression of utter betrayal. "You hit me!"

Kaiden’s already sizeable smirk instantly widened, going from ear to ear. He slowly removed his hand from her hair, raising both palms in a gesture of innocence. "Whatever could you mean, Bastet? My hands have been right here, stroking your lovely hair, all this while." He wiggled his fingers playfully.

Bastet’s eye twitched annoyedly. The sheer, unadulterated smugness on his face was infuriating. And yet... she knew he was right. He had been stroking her hair. It was her own eager hands, driven by a primal, raw need, that had initiated the embarrassing incident.

Her needy, excited brain, so focused on the tantalizing prospect of eating him up, hadn’t quite processed the... ’rebounding’ implications of his excited member being suddenly unfettered.

She let out a cute, frustrated grumble, a sound halfway between a growl and a purr. "I didn’t know that I swore my allegiance to such an unfair master!" she hissed, refusing to articulate the embarrassing realization her brain arrived at out loud.

He might have subjugated her heart and body back in the desert dungeon, but her pride as a woman, as a Ra-Blessed Felinid, wouldn’t allow her to admit such a self-inflicted folly. She glared at him, a tiny, adorable scowl on her face, before her gaze involuntarily dipped back to the now-settled lady-piercer resting against her cheeks.

Her brain immediately entered the process of rapid re-wiring.

The sting of embarrassment, the fleeting annoyance stemming from Kaiden’s smugness... it all began to melt away, replaced by an overwhelming, primal urge traversing across her whole body.

The proximity of his now exposed skin, the scent of him, the sheer, undeniable presence of what had just smacked her... it was too much.

Her eyes, moments ago narrowed in a frustrated glare, softened and dilated. The scowl vanished, replaced by an expression of pure, unadulterated fascination. Her nose twitched. Slowly, inexorably, Bastet leaned in again, all previous modesty and embarrassment forgotten.

There was no fabric to hide anything this time around. She inhaled deeply, her purr beginning to rumble anew, a sound of profound contentment and all-consuming hunger.

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