Page 131 of The Hunter

Careful to avoid harming her with his fangs, Telok opened his jaw wider and swirled his tongue inside his mate, curling its tip before withdrawing it and plunging it back in, eager to drink every drop.

Lacey panted as she gazed down at him, her fiery hair hanging around her shoulders, her brow creased in pleasure.

Clutching her hips with his lower hands, he brought his upper hands to her breasts, fondling the soft mounds and their hard nipples as he fucked her pussy with his tongue.

“God, you are so filthy,” Lacey moaned, her head lolling as she bounced upon him.

His mandibles stroked the backs of her thighs. He delighted in her movements, in the sweet nectar dripping into his mouth, in her body trembling above him.

More.

Pulling his tongue free of her channel, he mercilessly lashed her clit.

“Telok!” Body going rigid, she fell forward, catching herself on her hands as another gush of her essence filled his mouth.

Telok curled his fingers around her ass, clutching her as she quaked. Her throaty cries were more beautiful and enticing than any song every played by vrix or human. He swallowed greedily, devouring everything she gave. And his thirst only grew.

He would never be sated.

Crimson thrummed at the edges of his vision. Tension and heat roiled beneath his hide, and his cock, exposed to the open air, pulsed with a soul-shaking ache. He needed to be inside her. Needed to connect their bodies in that most intimate of ways and feel her come undone around him.

Snarling, Telok planted his hands on the bedding and shoved himself out from beneath her. He rolled onto his front and rose on his bent forelegs. His mate was still on her hands and knees before him, shivering in the aftermath with her ass in the air and her pussy on display, glistening drops of her essence trickling from it.

Grasping her hips between his lower hands, he yanked her closer, notched the head of his stem against her entrance, and plunged deep into her slick, welcoming heat from behind. She cried out, her quivering inner walls clenching around his cock.

A growl escaped Telok as a shudder wracked his body. His claspers hooked over her thighs, pulling her ass even more snugly against him.

“Kir’ani vi’jatai… My nyleea.”

CHAPTER 30

Blistering pleasure had consumed Lacey. She was no longer herself, but a primal creature of instinct and sensation. Every part of her was hypersensitive; even the brush of air upon her skin made her shiver. It was all too much, and yet, it wasn’t enough.

Telok drew his pelvis back, and she felt the sensual glide of his shaft and the exquisite drag of his ridged head along her inner walls before he plowed back into her.

Lacey moaned. The hard length of Telok’s cock filled her, the bulge at its base stretching her entrance beyond what she’d once thought possible. She pushed back, meeting his thrusts, her heavy breasts swaying and body jiggling with every hard pound. She was still a little tender from their prior mating, but she didn’t care. Lacey wanted this. Needed this.

And he felt so fucking good.

In this position, his shaft went deeper, striking spots within her that set her alight with pleasure.

Kneading her ass, Telok spread her cheeks wide, brushing a finger over the rim of her anus.

Her breath caught, and her fingers curled into the bedding, her mind a jumble as she struggled to understand what he was doing through the euphoria of his measured thrusts. “Telok… What…”

“Does this also give pleasure?” he asked.

“It…it can. But I…” Her eyelids fluttered as he continued moving inside her, each stroke of his cock bringing her closer to another orgasm. Every muscle in her body was tight with anticipation, and her thighs and arms trembled, threatening to give out.

“Lacey,” Telok coaxed as he circled her rosette, bringing her attention back to his question.

“I’ve never done ass play,” she said quickly, arching into his touch, so confused by what she was feeling.

“What must I do?”

“You…you… Oh, God, Telok,” she moaned, falling onto her forearms as her pussy constricted around his shaft. She was right there. “Don’t stop.”

She felt a tremor wrack him, and his grip on her hips tightened almost painfully as he slammed hard into her, shoving his bulges in and pressing against her until her pussy and his slit were nearly flush with each other.