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I want her.

And I want her right fucking now.

“Wide at the base and the top,” she finishes her answer, her mouth parting in ecstasy.

“Good girl,” I praise in a mild growl, my fangs tickling my lower lip.

I’ve lost control of subduing my nature. I can’t help it when I’m with her. She is a want I will never stop craving.

Leg by leg, I tug her pants off and place them with our shirts. I get undressed next, my hard cock leaving a trail of precome across my stomach.

“Well, this is unfair. I’m already naked,” I tsk, gripping the thin material of her panties. With a firm yank, they rip, giving me the view I’ve been dying for since this morning.

I do the same with her bra, uncaring that the hooks break. I’ll buy her a new one. I’ll buy her everything she wants. If it were up to me, she’d stay just like this. Bare, her body on display for me to feast my eyes and fangs upon.

“Is the game over already?”

I lift her leg onto my shoulder and kiss her inner thigh; the sweet scent of her cunt has my mouth watering for a taste.

Lifting the other leg, I clutch onto each butt cheek, pulling her closer to my mouth.

“It was over the moment it started.” I suck her clit between my lips, loving the trimmed hair she keepshere.

“Oh my god, Oakley!” she groans.

My eyes lift to watch her, only to find she’s watching me while she plays with her nipples, rolling and pinching them how she likes. I make note, wanting to remember every detail that brings her to orgasm.

She reaches between us and wraps a hand around my cock. The unexpected firm grip has me moaning, my tongue slipping inside her tight heat. God, I could stay here all night and have the night turn to day while tasting my mate.

She can’t maintain the hold on me. The reach-around is too awkward. Her hand slaps against the roof, another loud moan cutting across the night sky for the universe to hear.

If all the galaxies can hear her, I bet they are jealous of me.

Nariko fists the blanket, the lean muscle in her biceps flexing.

“You taste so fucking good, Sugar. I could live between your legs for the rest of eternity and never get tired of making you come on my tongue.” I delve between her lips again, soft and pliant, parting easily as I lick up to her clit.

She whimpers and mewls, rocking her hips against my mouth to seek more friction.

I growl in warning, applying pressure to her hips to get her to stop. The only way she will come is by me.

Nariko claws at my chest, her erotic moans becoming louder between every loud strike of lightning booming across the fields.

That’s right. Let the universe hear you.

A tingle spreads across my chest as her breathing changes. Her orgasm is close. Static infiltrates my mind. I bury my tongue deep, my nose swiping across her clit.

“Oakley…I’m…I’m so close. Fuck, you know how to use your tongue.”

The praise has me stretching my tongue deeper.

Rain leaves the clouds, misting our heated bodies. Our skin becomes slick, the blanket soaked as the rain comes down harder, but not even a tornado would get me to stop.

Replacing my tongue with my fingers, I fuck her hard and fast, my cock leaking and throbbing to be inside her. She has to come first because I know I’m not going to last once I feel her walls grip my shaft.

Bending down, I lick the water from her flesh, quenching the thirst I have when it comes to my mate. I continue up her chin, then plunge my tongue into her mouth, wanting her to taste herself.

“Do you taste yourself? You are fucking delicious.” I slide down her body, the water slipping down my throat.