Cravr (The Mating Games Book 8)

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tear her apart? Her mate hadn’t talked about his demon’s part in their mating.
    “He will only watch through my eyes and feel through my skin. My demon knows he’s too big for you.” Cravr whispered in her ear. When had he moved so close? It made her shiver as he unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor.
    Her mate slid her panties down and as he crouched before her, his hot breath hitting her pussy, she stepped out of them. She heard him inhale her scent and it excited her when he let out a low groan. “You smell intoxicating. I need a taste.” Cravr said as she felt his hot, wet tongue slide along the seam of her nether lips begging and pressing for entrance. He pressed harder and slid in, running his tongue from clit to gate. Luckily his arms were wrapped around her legs steadying her or she would have fallen from the sheer pleasure.
    A moan broke loose from her, begging for more. Crave obliged, running his tongue back and forth furiously. Before he changed tactics and speared her channel with his tongue. One armed encircled her, holding her steady while the other moved so a finger could circle her clit. “Oh, God!” She moaned.
    Her body tried to lean closer to him, to somehow press into him, and make him do more. He held her back with one arm, unwilling to be pushed into speeding up. Never had anything felt this marvelous. Cravr was taking her higher and higher, his talented tongue hitting all the right places to build such a pleasurable tension that her body was singing in delight. A small nudge would push her over into a sea of bliss that she wanted to swim in more than anything. It came when she least expected it, in the form of a pinch to her clit.
     

Chapter 8
     
    More Than Just a Physical Bond
     
    Cravr lapped up the sweet nectar as his mate spilled her love juice on his face. It gave him satisfaction to please her in this way. His cock was now as hard as a rock with his own love juice leaking from the slit. Need coursed through him making him groan. This female made him want her so bad it hurt. Sliding up her luscious body, he centered his cock at her entrance and began to slowly fill her.
    “So damn tight. It feels wonderful!” Cravr shivered with delight. Her legs came around his waist as she prepared to hang on for the ride. It would be a wild one. He finally made it all the way in before he started moving in and out. Slow at first, his speed built until a mating frenzy overtook him. The only thought that held him back was that his mate was delicate.
    Annie didn’t seem to be as delicate as he thought, as she urged him on with her whispers, and her heels pressing into the soft cheeks of his ass. Her eyes opened briefly and they shone with desire. There was not doubt in his mind that they were a perfect match physically as well as emotionally. Many Mazlan males discussed their fears about mating with these delicate looking human females. It seemed some only looked delicate.
    “Faster and harder, Cravr. I’m so close.” Annie whispered, but he heard perfectly. It was not in him to disappoint his lady. Speeding up just a little more, for her, he knew she was about to hit her orgasm. That would probably pull him into his. Would this create their first child?
    Cravr’s feelings were mixed, he both wanted the child and the time alone with his mate. Their other children were older and would not demand the time and attention he had seen infants needed. Yet, to hold a baby in his arms, to fill their house with the big family his parents had had, that would be beautiful. He would leave it in the hands of the god’s who so far had gifted all but possibly Jorgr, with a child right away. All the other mates were either pregnant or had given birth.
    The population of their planet was increasing at a dramatic rate. There was work and food for all, life was good. His mate stiffened beneath him, squeezing his staff, right before she exploded bucking under him like a prize bronc.
    “Cravr!” She screamed

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