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Page 13 of Kidnapped By the Beast (Beasts of the Kindred #11)

LEXI

“Come,” T’linga said with a bright smile. “Before we take you into the Bacillus Garden, you’ll need to change.”

It had been decided that after dinner—or “Last Meal” as the Kindred called it—that they would go take a walk in a special garden where the Bacillus Aurum were known to be concentrated in large numbers. Lexi hadn’t had any say in the matter—it had been agreed on by Dr. TOo-loo and Dr. Brandt.

“Change into what?” Lexi asked warily. Her blouse was still hanging open, her breasts bare and throbbing, her nipples stiff from the clamps Brandt had only just removed.

“We’ll use these again later,” he informed her as he took them off.

The sudden rush of blood to her nipples, which had been clamped all during dinner, made Lexi gasp and he’d spent some time tugging and massaging her tight tips—which only made the ache growing between her thighs worse.

Now she was standing in T’linga’s room—a pleasant place filled with flowers—and looking for something to wear to the park.

“Try this on, dear friend.”

T’linga presented a folded garment of silky lavender fabric which was almost the same color as her skin. Lexi took it gingerly and unfolded it, her mouth falling open.

It wasn’t really a dress. More like…a drape.

Two wide panels of silk looped over her shoulders and fell down her front.

There were holes cut in the fabric for her breasts, leaving them completely bare and exposed.

The lower half was a kind of skirt, slit high at the thighs, exposing her legs almost to the hips.

In between, a narrow, see-through strip of fabric barely hid her pussy, offering no real coverage at all.

“You expect me to wear this?” Lexi demanded.

“It is traditional,” T’linga said serenely. “The Bacillus must have access to your body. You will find it very comfortable.”

Comfortable, my ass. Lexi pressed her lips together unhappily, but she didn’t have much choice in the matter.

She slid into the silky garment, which was so soft it was almost slippery against her overheated skin.

The cool fabric whispered between her thighs and left her breasts completely exposed, nipples already aching and tingling.

It’s fine. Everything’s fine. You’ll just walk around a park for a minute. No big deal.

Except it wasn’t just a park.

The Bacillus Garden was an open-air garden, filled with lush green and purple vegetation. The paths were covered with thick, low plants that released a heady, spicy perfume when stepped on. Lexi was barefoot as instructed—she winced as the first soft blades of grass brushed her bare soles.

Instantly, warmth curled through her calves, rising up her legs and settling in her pussy. She gasped.

“What is it?” Brandt’s deep voice rumbled from just behind her.

“Nothing,” she said quickly. “I…I’m fine.”

She was not, in fact, fine. The ache in her breasts worsened with every step, her nipples stiffening painfully. And her clit—God, her clit was throbbing. She moaned despite herself, trying to pass it off as clearing her throat. What was happening to her?

Around them, other couples strolled barefoot through the garden.

Lexi’s cheeks burned hotter as she realized most of the Terian women wore garments like hers, breasts bare and bouncing freely.

Some were pressed against their partners, gasping, moaning, being fingered or fucked openly under the flowering trees.

A few didn’t even bother to move off the path, riding their lovers right there in the open.

Lexi swallowed hard.

So public sex is totally normal here? Oh God—kill me now.

Maybe everyone was so frisky because of the Bacillus-rich plant life they were all interacting with. Lexi knew it was certainly affecting her. She moaned again, louder this time, when a wave of tingling heat rolled through her breasts.

Dr. T’Oo-loo pursed his lips as both pairs of eyes studied her sharply.

“Ah, my friend, I believe your female may be developing the beginnings of nectar fever,” he said to Dr. Brandt. “Her nipples will need to be sucked immediately. Perhaps a manual release of pleasure, to prevent further swelling, may also be necessary.”

Lexi nearly fainted from mortification.

A manual release? Did that mean what she thought it did? In public?

Before she could protest, Brandt’s big hand was wrapping around her wrist.

“Come, Alexadra.” He pulled her behind a massive flowering tree that at least provided a little cover. Then his golden eyes pinned her.

“What’s wrong?” he demanded. “Are you truly feeling the need for a release as Dr. TOo-loo suggested?”

“No, no!” she said quickly. “Nothing’s wrong—I’m fine, really. I—”

“Enough.” He lifted her breasts in his big, warm hands and bent his head. His hot mouth closed over one stiff peak, sucking hard and sending sparks of pleasure through her whole body.

“Oh!” Lexi gasped, clutching his broad shoulders as heat and shame flooded her. “Oh, Dr. Brandt…please!”

She could feel the nectar being pulled from her breasts—welling out of her in golden profusion. Brandt licked it away, rumbling approval deep in his chest.

“Very good—you’re already producing. We’ll perform some tests later to see if the Bacillus has taken hold.”

Lexi trembled—she was both humiliated and aroused beyond reason. He was sucking and playing with her nipples out in public! She bit her lip so hard it nearly bled.

But his inspection of her body wasn’t over yet.

“Spread your thighs,” he ordered, frowning down at her.

Her head jerked up, her eyes meeting his.

“What? Why?” she demanded.

Dr. Brandt’s frown deepened.

“Dr. T’Oo-loo said a symptom of nectar fever is a swollen pussy. I need to examine you.” His voice was a low growl of pure command. “Now spread them.”

“But…but we’re in public,” she hissed, horrified all over again.

Dr. Brandt shook his head firmly.

“That doesn’t matter—I must make sure you’re not in danger.

Do as I say and part your thighs for me, Alexandra.

” He raised an eyebrow. “Or would you like me to put you over my knee and give you a spanking? That would be happening ‘in public’ too. Which would you rather have the other park-goers see?”

Their eyes clashed for a long moment and Lexi gave him a furious glare. But she couldn’t deal with being spanked in public—she just couldn’t.

“Fine,” she muttered. And, blushing furiously, she finally parted her thighs.

Brandt dropped to his knees in front of her and she was glad to see that his broad shoulders blocked the view of the other people strolling in the park. He leaned forward, hands on her thighs, and delicately spread her open with his thumbs. Then he examined her, his gaze sharp.

Lexi knew what he would find—her pussy was slick and swollen…her clit tight and aching.

“How does this feel?” Brandt brushed a single finger over the little pearl, circling gently.

Lexi’s knees buckled and a sharp cry escaped her.

“Ahh! Too…too sensitive!” she gasped, bucking against his hand.

“Be still, Alexandra—I’m trying to examine you,” he said sternly, glancing up with a frown. He traced her clit again, slow and relentless, making Lexi moan helplessly, before sliding two thick fingers inside her.

To her embarrassment, her inner walls gripped him greedily as her juices ran down his hand, coating his skin.

“God!” she moaned, clutching the trunk of the tree. She couldn’t believe she was standing here in a public park with her bare breasts out and her legs spread with the huge Kindred kneeling between her thighs finger-fucking her!

People were watching—she could see them out of the corner of her eye. In fact, a bit of a crowd was forming—they were probably drawing attention because they weren’t Terian. A pair of lovers whispered together, smiling knowingly as they watched Brandt work her with his fingers.

“Good girl—spread a little wider for me,” he growled, thrusting deeper. “I need to see how much your pussy can take. You’re quite tight, Alexandra.”

“Please…I can’t…I might…” But she couldn’t finish the sentence.

Her cheeks flamed hotter, her body squirming helplessly as he thrust into her and stroked her clit with his thumb at the same time.

She was so close— balanced on the knife’s edge of release.

But everyone was staring at them. She didn’t know if she wanted to come or if she wanted the earth to swallow her whole!

And then, just when she was about to come—he stopped thrusting and rubbing at the same time.

“What…why…?” Lexi looked down at him with hazy eyes.

Brandt withdrew his fingers and sucked them clean with deliberate slowness. His golden eyes never left hers.

“Your soft little pussy is quite swollen,” he rumbled matter-of-factly. “But not inflamed, I don’t think. I’ll check you again later, little Lexi.”

Lexi’s body screamed in protest, her pussy clenching on emptiness.

Her nipples still ached, her clit pulsed, and her face burned.

The big Kindred, meanwhile, looked as calm as if he had just completed an experiment in his lab.

Did it really mean nothing at all to him to touch her so intimately?

Was she really just a test subject to him?

She didn’t dare to ask him.

“Come,” he said, rising to his full height to tower over her once more. “It’s time to go—I think you’ve had enough exposure to the Bacillus for today. We are leaving the garden.”

Lexi straightened her garments with shaking hands and stumbled after him. She was trembling, humiliated, and almost unbearably aroused.

What is happening to me? she thought desperately. And how am I supposed to survive this without losing my mind?