possible. Her fingers itched to grab his cock, but he was out of reach. Maybe she shouldn’t have released him. She could have touched every inch of his glorious body. With what he was doing, she wasn’t able to think clearly. Passion infused every cell.
“I need you to go lower.” That might have sounded like she was a desperate woman, but the way he was licking her made her so.
He slipped downward and widened her legs. Her body pulsed with need. Instead of licking her like a good cat should, he made swirls with his tongue on her inner thigh.
“Closer. Higher. Please.” She never begged, but he’d reduced her to being a wanton.
“Patience.”
“Maybe I should tie you up again and lick you until you come.”
His tongue moved closer to her opening. “You had your chance.”
“I know.”
His thumbs pried open her pussy lips, and he swiped his tongue across her opening. The rush made her buck off the bed, and a groan escaped.
“You like that, sugar?”
That was a dumb question, but one that deserved an answer. He might be a shifter, but since he wasn’t raised with others of his kind, maybe he wasn’t good at understanding a woman’s reaction. “Yes.”
His tongue swirled around her opening, getting closer and closer to her clit. She’d never investigated if human women were built like her. She had needs that might be different. “Can you lick or suck a little higher?”
When he pressed his finger against her clit, a bolt of electricity lit her up. “Gah.” Now she knew her anatomy must match human females if he zeroed in on her most sensitive spot.
Just when she didn’t think he could take her much higher, he slipped a finger directly into her pussy. Shards of pleasure blasted her. She dug her fingernails into his skin, but he didn’t even flinch. He curled his finger as he swirled it around, hitting all sorts of carnal spots she never knew existed.
Her body was close to exploding, but with each groan and moan, he moved faster.
“I need your cock.”
He must have been close to the edge, too, because he finally seemed to understand it was time to take her. He moved off the bed. Oh, no. Had she offended him?
She lifted up on her elbows. “Is something wrong?” The worry in her voice made it wobble.
“No. I have to get a condom.”
“I have no diseases.” Lara had explained the reason for them. “I’m on birth control.”
“I’m good, too. Love to go bareback.”
Once more his terminology confused her, but she was too desperate for his cock to question him. “Do you want me to ride you?”
“Oh, sugar. I can’t think of anything better. You always know just what to say and do.”
She didn’t know about that, but she needed his cock bad. He returned to the bed, dropped next to her, and pulled her close. His demanding kiss sent shivers of delight racing up her spine. When he plastered his chest against her length, every part of her body caught on fire. His mere touch did things to her insides that had never happened with any other man.
He rolled on his back and took her with him. “I love your nose.” He kissed the tip. “I love your eyes.” He placed a kiss on each lid. “But I especially love those lips.” When his soft lips met hers, bolts of lightning streaked across her face and arced across the tips of her breasts.
She pushed away from him. “I’m so on the brink.”
Her pussy pulsed and gushed, and she quickly got on her knees. When she lifted up and grabbed his cock to thread into her pussy, she had to lean over. He palmed her tits, already swollen from all of his attention. When he pressed both of her nipples at the same time, she dropped back her head and let out a low growl of her own.
“That feels so good.”
“I’m hoping my cock feels better. Please put me out of my misery.”
Thrilled he appeared as needy as she was, she hovered over the large head and placed him at her opening. He slipped his hands from her breasts to her waist and pressed
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