“Yes,” she said meekly.
“And not one of them has eaten you out?”
“No,” she admitted, shuffling awkwardly.
“Oh, little witch, I am going to fucking ruin you for any otherboy.”
Her breathing stopped. Using his claw, he nudged her legs apart until she was spread wide, putting her body on full display for him. Pink flesh slicked with her heat, so swollen and needy. The little witch was so vulnerable, and all fuckinghis.
“You have such a pretty pussy.” It was an understatement; he was fucking entranced by it. “Do you like the sight of me on my knees for you?” Using the back of his claws, he carefully spread her cunt, stretching her out until a moan tumbled from her lips.
So she liked being exposed?Naughty kitten.
He stuck his tongue out. It was barbed, just like his cock.
“Will it hurt?” she asked, eyes widening as she looked over the ridges.
Felix chuckled. “They’re not as sharp as they look. It will feel good.” He moved closer to her thigh, resisting the urge to bite.
“I promise.”
Twenty-Six
Avery
The first strokeof his tongue had her almost collapsing forward. It wasn’t gentle. The barbs dragged over her clit, rough, wet, andso fucking good.Her entire body locked up. She couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think.
And just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, he groaned like a man starved, and she was his final meal. She would die just from the noise alone.
A shifter on his knees for her, enjoying this maybe even more than she was. A muttered curse was all she could manage to get out.
And then, hesucked.A fervor spread through her veins as he ravaged her, his rough tongue working over her sensitive bundle of nerves. Her fingers dug into the armrest, which creaked under the contact. He didn’t stop. She might have been embarrassed if she could form a coherent thought, but all she felt was white-hot pleasure coursing through her. Every second, the coil within her tightened, ready to release.
But Felix wasn’t done. A purr vibrated through his body and went straight to her clit. Her world narrowed down to the sweet pressure building between her legs. She tried to say something,anything, mostlydon’t fucking stop.Instead, it came out as garbled blabbering as her eyes rolled back into her head.
Her hips bucked, but he didn’t stop purring. His hand pressed down on her stomach, pinning her to the chair. She was trapped under him, spread open, completely at his mercy, and good fucking goddess, she wanted more.
Like he could hear her pleas, she felt a claw push its way inside of her, stretching her tight pussy. There was no sharp edge, nothing painful about it. Her body clenched around it, trying to pull it deeper, and he made a sound against her that was somewhere between a laugh and a growl.
“You want to fuck my claw, Avery? Say please.” His voice was animalistic.
Any fight had already left her and fluttered out the goddamn window. She didn’t care. “Please.”
It was enough for him. He started to move. Thrusting deep with a remorseless rhythm. Her moans became louder, and her hand moved without thinking. Reaching down, she slid her fingers into his soft black locks, needing something to anchor her before she flew out the window too.
He went still.
For a second, she thought she had done something wrong. But then, her fingers brushed the base of his cat ear, just barely touching the dark fur. He shuddered. Actually shuddered, a full body tremor that she felt between her legs.
Oh.
Her fingers moved higher, tracing the edge of it. Even just the slightest touch had his hips jerking forward. She did it again. Rubbed the soft inside of his ear with her thumb, and his whole body went rigid. Hot breath ghosted over her soaked skin as he panted and trembled, this powerful, dangerous shifter falling apart beneath her, becauseshehad touched him.
He pumped his claw into her faster, his tongue merciless in its pursuit of her climax. She climbed higher and higher. Until it was almost too much, his mouth, his claw, the thought that she alone could make him unravel. Her legs shook, walls clamping around his thick claw that curled inside, which hitjustthe right spot. She tumbled over the edge and shattered. Stars scattered around her vision as wave after wave of delirious pleasure coursed through her. Her teeth sank into her lip, biting it so hard that blood filled her mouth.
When she opened her eyes, her dorm had disappeared. In its place was a room of shadow. The walls moved, shadows curving and twining their way around each other.
“What are you doing?” Avery whispered.
