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13
GWENETH
Icannot recall ever, in all my life, being more ready. This need for him is a primal, burning urge that there is no controlling or stopping. Our hands are all over each other. I tear at his shirt, trying to get to his flesh even as our mouths move over every inch of exposed skin.
The taste of him is exhilarating. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. Salty, sure, but something more. There is an almost citrusy tang to his skin that quenches a thirst I never knew was there. I lick up his neck to his ear then nibble on the lobe.
His tusks drag across my shoulder and fuck me the sensation is so damn sexy. They’re just a little rough and feel incredible. I want them dragging over my thighs as he buries his face in my pussy.
Growling he grabs me off my feet and carries me towards the stairs, but by unspoken agreement he stops without climbing them. Staring into one another’s eyes we shake our heads in unison. Not there, not in Khiara’s bed. He turns and carries me to the couch.
His hand finds its way under my shirt and I have my own tangled in his pants, seeking his cock. He lowers me onto the couch. His hands slide along my side to my hips as he lays me onto it. He hooks his fingers under the waist of my pants and in an almost magical motion he pulls them off, tossing them to the side.
He has his face right over my pussy but he pauses and inhales deeply. His eyes are closed, his nostrils flaring, and a smile spreads across his face. I shiver with excitement. I’ve never had a guy do that before and it makes me wetter than I already was.
“Beautiful,” he says, opening his eyes and staring at my pubic hair, his eyes boring down onto my pussy.
His big, strong hands are just above my knees. He forces my legs apart. The lips of my pussy spread as he does. His smile grows bigger and he growls. He drops his head and kisses my left knee and then slowly kisses his way up my thigh.
I close my eyes and moan. His lips are soft and gentle, his tongue is sandpapery, but those tusks! Gods above those tusks are incredible. They tug and pull the skin as they pass and on some primal level it makes me so damn horny I want to scream in frustration that his dick is not already filling me.
As he comes closer and closer, his breath warming my pussy I grab onto his head and try to pull him in but he grunts and resists. I try again but he reaches up and clamps onto my tits hard enough it hurts.
“Wait,” he growls.
“Yes,” I gasp. His heavy eyes stare up the length of my torso, boring into my eyes. He arches an eyebrow and I cannot control the shiver of pure, unadulterated pleasure that blasts out of my core. “Sir.”
“Good girl,” he murmurs, then lowers his head down.
He kisses over the top of my mound. He does it in such a way that he’s almost on my clit, but not quite. Hot breath warms the folds. He moves his head back and forth and his tusks pull the lips apart until they can go no further.
It drives me fucking wild. I buck my hips without control. Desperately needing more. He doesn’t care though. He keeps one hand holding a tit and with the other he pushes my legs further apart.
Slowly, so fucking slowly, he kisses his way down the opposite thigh. One kiss, one nibble, one drag of the tusks until he is at my knee.
He turns his head and is once again staring at my pussy. The abject open desire on his face is enough to make me horny, without all the build up. He slides his hands up my thighs, massaging as he does.
Bringing his head closer and closer to my pussy I am sure this is going to be it and I cannot wait. I need his tongue there. His fingers. His cock. Anyway. He pauses and holds himself over my cunt until I can’t stand it any longer.
I move my hand over my hip and bring it to rest on my mound, intending to get some relief but he grabs my hand and pulls it away.
“No,” he growls. “Did I say that was okay?”
I shudder. I have never been with a guy this dominant. I never would have thought I’d like it but fuck me I do. I love the way he controls me. The way he is taking what he wants without hesitation.
“No,” I whisper, barely able to get a word past the tight dryness of my throat, but he arches one eyebrow over his gorgeous heavy lidded eyes and I know I didn’t say enough. I want, with all my heart to please him. “Sir.”
He nods satisfaction then returns his attention to my pussy. He inhales loud and deep, and as he does his tongue darts out and across his lips. I shiver in anticipation.
Finally he lowers himself and his tongue parts my glistening, swollen pussy. He drags his tongue from the bottom of my slit to the top, pressing hard against my clit before he pulls his head up and free.
I’m a shuddering, quivering mess. Nothing has ever felt so good.
I can’t think, all I can do is quake with pleasure.
He repeats the action several times, building an intensity each time. As he goes down again, licking all the way from the taint to the top, this time he slides two fingers into my wet and ready hole. His fingers are thick and filling, but I take them easily. His tongue hits my clit and the world explodes.
Muscles contract, back arching, thoughts exploding in stars. There is nothing but overwhelmed nerves and pleasure. It feels so fucking good all I can do is moan and try to say his name in the midst of the wordless sounds.
