Page 21 of Kidnapped By the Beast
“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.
