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Ren growls, the sound more sexy each time I hear it. He grabs my wrist, gently tugging my hand upward. “Mine,”he commands. The flame within his eyes transforms, becoming more animal than human as the primal urge to have me takes hold.
Good.
Despite how glorious my hands felt, Ren’s feel even better.
He begins with his thumb, soaking it as he parts my folds. He dips the tip inside of me, but only barely, creating a beautiful sensation of fullness without pain. Then his other hand joins in on the fun, all four fingers rubbing over the sensitive nub I’m now praising myself for creating.
I moan, scooting my hips lower to add to the pressure, wanting to be closer to him. Watching the scene as it unfolds adds to the erotic nature of this experience, pushing me that much closer to the edge of collapse. I want everything and nothing all at once.
“You smell so damn good, Thea,” Ren breathes, his mouth parted.
His expression is heady, pulling me in and wrapping me into a coil of his essence. I want to touch him, to feel him as he feels me. My hands reach lower, hips bucking against the increasing tempo of his strokes. My fingers reach the four he’s currently using to rub over my clit, and I press over them. His thumb is dipping further inside of me, stretching and readying my body for the next step.
But I don’t need to go there to reach my destination. Already I’m riding the peak of this rollercoaster, my body preparing for the long haul downward.
“More,” I beg, my voice deprived.
He delivers, rubbing my clit with the perfect amount of pressure, his hands so quick they appear to vibrate.
I scream as I fall, coming undone all over his hands.
5
Ren
I’vewitnessednothingasexquisite as my mate coming before my very eyes, her wetness dripping over my hands. “Let me taste you,” I whisper, my mouth salivating at the very thought.
Thea’s eyes are glazed, her pale cheeks red. She swipes her clean hand over her sweaty forehead, panting. “Taste me?”
I nod, lowering my face to her cunt. Her scent swells in the surrounding air, making me drunk. I rub my hand over her slick sex, lathering myself with her aroma.
“Will it hurt?” she asks, her brows pulling together.
I kiss her knee, pressing my nose against her silky smooth skin. “I don’t mean to taste you in that way,” I explain, smiling wide enough to show my fangs. “I want to lick this,” I rub my hand over her again, blinking slowly as my sensitive ears pick up on the sound.
In response to my proposal, she spreads her legs wider. “I’m not sure I’ll want more, but you can taste.” Her words are matter-of-factly, but the husky tone in her voice reveals how eager she truly is.
Her eyes are lidded, but remain locked on my face. Smiling, I lift my wet fingers, sticking two between my lips before sucking. Thea’s mouth parts in wonder.
Her flavor explodes on my tongue, more potent than her scent or the taste of her lips. Her cunt tastes like a well-forgotten memory. Like the sweetest of nectars and the most savory of bloods. I want to bottle every drop of her, cherishing each bead of moisture.
I dive, my lips falling onto her wetness in a frenzied rush. My tongue stretches over her, licking and sucking until every ounce of my mouth is covered with her. Moving upward, my lips kiss over the nub at the top of her sex. Anticipating her reaction, I wrap my hands around her hips.
As I expect, the feverish kiss to her clit drives her closer to me. She bucks, her head falling backwards as a moan vibrates from her parted lips. One of her hands finds its way to my hair, gripping me tight as she rotates her hips.
My mate knows what she wants, and she isn’t afraid to take it.
Her controlling grasp hardens my cock so much I fear I’ll spill. I moan, holding her tighter as she moves against me.
My mind goes blank. Nothing matters anymore. Nothing but her. Her wetness on my tongue, the blush of color running from her chest up to her cheeks, the moisture coating her thighs as I grip them, struggling to control both myself and her.
Her moans drive me suck harder. Aware and careful of my fangs, I apply more pressure, rotating my tongue over her clit. Her hold on my hair releases as she falls flat, her back arching. A lasting cry echoes in my ears as she comes, her liquids gushing over my chin.
I lick her clean as she wheezes, struggling to catch her breath. Goosebumps cover her shining skin, starting from her thighs and traveling up the loose fabric to her stomach.
Caressing her inner leg, I kiss her flesh from her cunt to her knee.
Thea is more precious than any jewel. More powerful than any goddess. She’s my heart.
