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“You don’t want me to make you come?”
She shook her head again, her eyes narrowing as she leaned closer. “I want to make you come.”
He gave her a playful side-eye before resting his hands on either side of his hips. “Have at it, Sunburst.”
Pausing, Vivian scanned his body, unsure where to start or what to do. If she didn’t do something fast, he’d take control again and her body would fall under his spell, and her chance to explore him would be over.
Her fingers wandered over his pecs. Warm and solid, she loved the feel of his skin beneath her touch.
Lowering her head, her lips followed the path her fingers had taken, placing small, brushing, kisses along his collar and down over his muscular chest. When she tentatively touched her tongue to his nipple, he released a small sound.
Eager to hear it again, she closed her lips around the small brown bud and flicked her tongue.
His hand came up and cupped the back of her head. “Vivian.”
Resting her forehead against him, she glanced down between them. His penis was long and thick, the head wider.
Rolling her head, she looked up at him and squeezed her lower lip between her teeth. “Will you tell me if I do it wrong?”
His gaze was hooded. Brushing her hair away from her face, tilted her chin up and touched his lips to hers. “You’re not going to do it wrong, and I promise you’ll be able to tell what works best.” He kissed her lips apart while his hand sunk beneath her hair and palmed her nape. “If this is something you want to do, don’t think about it, just do it. Instinct is the best teacher.”
Her touch tentative, she reached down and clasped his cock.
She was shocked at how smooth the skin was, yet how hard it actually was. With it in her palm, she stroked up and down once before releasing it.
Trailing a finger down the length of it, she couldn’t bring herself to look at him, so instead, she focused on what her hand was doing. She reached down and cupped his balls, rolling them gently in her hand until he moaned.
Returning to the shaft, she began to stroke it again. Wetness formed at the tip, making her palm sticky when she coasted over it. Was that normal?
Glancing up at him, she realized he was watching her with heavy-lids.
Up and down. Up and down.
“Is this right?”
“Oh yeah,” his voice was breathless.
She continued her labors and considered her conversation with Rafe. Could she use her mouth? Would she be any good at it?
Despite Rafe’s insistence, she just wasn’t sure.
The wolf inside her growled, desperate for a taste of its mate.
“What are you thinking?” His question pulled her from her musings.
Tracing her lower lip with her tongue, she admitted, “I think I want to taste you.”
Heat flashed in his gaze. “I think I’d like that.”
She glanced down at the member in her hand, then back at her mate. “What if I do it wrong?”
Tipping her face toward him, he lowered his mouth to hers. His tongue nudged her lip, asking for entrance. She parted her lips and let him in. A moment later, he used his tongue to suck on hers.
Her hips rolled, eager for more.
She heard him inhale through his nose and renew his efforts. He licked over her once more before withdrawing.
“Instinct hasn’t failed you yet.”
