Chapter 60
CASSIE
Cassie woke up nestled between the two big Kindred with breasts so full they ached.
“Ohhh,” she moaned, as she shifted against Ravik’s side. “Oh my God, what’s wrong with me?”
“What is it, baby? You okay?” Ravik mumbled.
“I’d say no, she isn’t.” Severin sounded more awake. “Look at her breasts.”
Cassie looked down at herself and gasped in shock. Her breasts had grown so much in the night—no wonder they ached! She had been a double D cup before this—she hated to think what she might be now. An F maybe? Or a G?
“Come on, let’s go.” Ravik was already up and reaching for her.
“Go? Go where?” Cassie demanded.
“Back to the lab, I imagine.” Severin started to hand her the t-shirt she’d been wearing the day before, then stopped with the fabric hanging limp in one hand. “I don’t think this will fit you in your present state,” he remarked.
“Look in the closet—I’m sure they left her something to wear,” Ravik ordered.
Severin went to the sliding glass panels on one side of the vast suite and came back a moment later with a red silk robe that reminded Cassie of the outfit she’d been wearing when she was first thrown out of the Crystal City on Visslick Prime.
Luckily, the robe fit and the soft, silky fabric didn’t hurt her tender nipples—though it did make them extra sensitive. Before she knew it, she was wrapped in the robe and Ravik had her in his arms again.
“I can walk this time,” she protested. “I’m not dizzy anymore.”
“I’d rather carry you, baby,” he rumbled.
“Just relax and let Ravik hold you,” Severin advised. He was staying close to her side as the three of them walked back down the long corridor. “You’re probably going to need your strength for nectar production.”
“I think I already produced enough!” Cassie groaned, but she didn’t complain anymore about Ravik carrying her. She just relaxed against him and let her head rest on his broad shoulder.
She just hoped this whole nectar harvesting thing wasn’t too difficult or too embarrassing.