Page 165 of UNAwere

‘Mine,’ he growls. ‘My mate.’

‘Yours,’ I gasp out. ‘All yours.’

‘Good… Good fucking girl.’ He sucks the spot he’s just marked and then groans, long and low. ‘Now take my knot.’

Warmth floods me as he lets out a low sound that sends a shiver of pleasure up my spine. His cock throbs so hard, I can feel each spurt of his cum entering me. I arch against him, and then I feel his knot swell, his cock growing so much it can no longer move against my walls. We both moan and collapse back against the bed, breathing hard.

Jude gathers me to his chest, kissing my shoulder, my throat.

‘You okay?’ he murmurs. His cock twitches inside me, and I sigh, nodding.

‘How long does it last?’ I ask.

‘A little while,’ he says. ‘Maybe a couple of minutes?’

‘Can you go again? After?’

He laughs, nuzzling my neck. ‘Yes.’

‘Good,’ I say, panting.

He groans, licking his mark at the top of my spine. ‘What are you planning, Red?’

‘I think I want to get on top.’

‘I’d like that.’

I smile, pressing my face against the sheets. I intentionally squeeze my pussy around his knot, making him grunt.

‘It feels nice.’

‘Mm?’ He’s still nuzzling his mark, completely lost in himself.

‘Having you inside me.’

He chuckles. ‘It feels nice being inside you.’ His hand runs along my side, slipping down over my belly, and then towards my clit. I sigh as he starts to rub it, nibbling my throat. ‘You wanna come again? While we wait?’

I moan, writhing against him. His cock stays hard and unmoving inside me, but I clench against it, and the feeling of it twitching in response adds to the pleasure his fingers are giving me.

‘You feel so fucking good fluttering around my knot,’ he groans. ‘Fuck, Sybbie, you’re everything.’

My pussy weeps down the shaft of his cock, and he groans, nipping my shoulder.

‘I’m gonna have to eat you out again before you ride me,’ he growls. ‘I need your taste in my mouth again, honey.’

I hum, biting down on my bottom lip as I smile. ‘I can ride your face, then your cock.’

He groans. ‘Please.’

His fingers slow against my clit, the pressure building, and I moan, squeezing and rotating my hips to the rhythm they’ve set. Jude lets me keep going, and when I feel the swelling in his cock loosen enough for me to move around it, I buck my hips back against it, moaning.

‘Fuck, Sybbie.’ The raw bite of his teeth hits my gland again, and I cry out.

My stomach flutters, my pussy pulsing, and then I’m gushing over him, eyes rolling back. I hear Jude growl. I feel him pull out and replace his cock with his tongue. He licks up my slick like it’s the only thing he needs to survive, growling and groaning against my wet flesh. When I come to properly, I get up onto my knees and straddle his face, rocking my hips against his mouth and nose. He opens his eyes and gazes up at me as I ride his tongue, and they shine with pure joy. I grin down at him, content.

Jude squeezes my arse in his hands, nipping at my folds. I squeak, falling forward, and he groans, keeping me planted against him.

‘Jude,’ I gasp out. ‘Let me on top!’