Rakshasa Girlfriend: Manette Part Two (special preview)

I kiss her fingertip and she soon replaces it by her lips. She then snarls and wrenches back. “Damn you!” She growls and sits up. “I have work to do you know?”

“You started it,” I swoon as I sit up. “Don’t blame me.”

Manette’s lip curls over her sharp teeth. “You smelled so good.” She leans back in, burying her cold nose to my neck. “I wanted to stop but-” she licks me and I grab her shoulders.

“That’s my weak spot,” I shiver.

“Mm,” she moans and bites me gently again. “Good to know.” She pulls away. Manette picks up my shirt and hands it to me. “You won’t put this in the report will you?”

“Depends,” I smile. 

Manette scoffs. “Get back to work then before I report you.” She stands and leaves her quarters and I squeal and fall back down on the bed.

I’ve not felt this good or excited in ages. The moment could have gone anywhere and part of me had hoped it would have gone farther. I had that sweet, dull ache between my thighs and I could feel the dampness there cooling. Manette’s touch and kiss had all been just right and my fires were beyond stoked. If I touched anything wooden I would set it on fire that very moment!

After calming down and finishing my reports, I went out on deck. To my shock I saw that the horizon was very dark. The clouds were gathering and in the distance I could see the lightning crashing over the sea. Manette and the crew had already started diverting course, but we would still get hit by some of the storm. We would get the rains and wind, but for the most part we would be safe from anything too terrible.

“I want you to stay in my quarters tonight,” Manette tells me. “Stay there and don’t leave. If I see even a vision of you running on deck I’ll give you a good, hard spanking.”

I stare at her with my jaw slightly dropped open. “Oh. Okay,” I gasp.

Manette kisses my cheek. “I do it for your safety.” She purrs. “But don’t get your hopes up. I may be outside all night taking care of the ship. Too many lives on board for me to get lazy after all.”

“Just be safe,” I plead with her.

Manette smirks at me. “Will you take care of me when I finally come back?”

“Of course I will,” I say with a nod.