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Her hands were large enough to make it halfway around the corded strength of his forearms, but she held onto him desperately as if he were the only safety within the storm rising between them. Instinctively she understood him to be a source of safety and strength, and he growled his approval into her mouth, enjoying at the same moment the way she whimpered with pleasure at the vibration.
She squeezed his forearms, the prick of her weak, human claws laughable but hard enough to make him moan with excitement. That she would attempt to score his tough flesh…. It was erotic and made his lust burn even hotter.
He pulled his mouth from hers slowly, his tongue sliding over her lips in one last taste before he lifted his head with a raspy chuckle.
“Save your claws, kitten. If you need more biting, you only need to ask,” he purred, brushing his nose against her cheek in an affectionate nuzzle. “I can make you scream like you never have before. Would you like that, little mate?”
Her breath hitched and she nodded. Her pupils were blown with lust and her eyes glassy, but there was no missing the awareness and need within them.
“Do your worst, troll. Fuck me like you really mean to claim me,” she challenged, her eyes glinting with her own feral glee. “Stop holding back with me if you really want me.”
Raskyuil shivered but gritted his teeth as he struggled to maintain control. “You do not know what you are asking for. I don’t dare to hurt you.”
“For fuck’s sake, Raskyuil, I’m not going to break,” she snapped. “I know what I’m asking for, and I want it. I want to feel the true power of my mate over me and between my legs. I don’t want you to hold back like I’m not enough.”
He straightened just enough to meet her eyes. Was that what she really believed? That he was treating her as less by his caution when the reality was that he held her to be far more precious than anything in his life?
“You are everything,” he growled, and her eyes flashed back at him with challenge.
“Then fucking prove it, troll. Make me believe how much you want me—how desperately. Let me feel the strength that will protect me.”
He startled and stared at his mate as her words slowly sank in. Something within him uncoiled and roused itself awake at her challenge, and he felt a languid heat rise through him at the thought of everything he wanted to do to her—everything she begged unwittingly to have done. She wanted to feel it.
He cocked his head and regarded her and the way her bottom lip trembled with a hint of uncertainty. Oh. He was beginning to understand. She wanted to feel his devotion and strength not through words or thoughtful deeds, but through a primal joining to root that knowledge deep within her. She had discovered that she was safe with him from those things, but now she wanted to find safety within his strength. She wanted to feel his full strength in the most intimate of ways.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he slowly began to grin down at her. Oh, she was delicious in every sense of the word.
“As you like,” he growled as he took a step back.
His body howled in protest at the small amount of distance, his cock, having slipped off her belly and left a slick trail along her skin, now strained for his mate. That small step, however, gave him the necessary space to whip his mate around and flatten her belly against the counter of the game booth, her luscious ass raised for him. He palmed one round cheek and squeezed hard enough to elicit a tiny sound from his mate, upon which he released the globe of flesh and gave it a gentle slap that rocked her up onto her toes.
He gave the same treatment to the other cheek before lifting and separating them, giving him an unobstructed view of her cunt and the tiny recess of her rear passage. He dipped his thumb inward to brush against it and was rewarded by her heated moan and shiver.
“How I wish that my kind were blessed with two pricks,” he observed as he applied more pressure, enjoying the way her ass slowly sucked it in. “I would take you here as well. I still might,” he mused, and her ass jerked under his hand, making him grin. “But not today. We will need to prepare you for that first.”
Her breath shuddered out of her as he pulled his thumb free. Readjusting his grip on his mate, his other hand dropped between her thighs, cupping the wet heat of her sex. Her dew coated his palm. She was slick and beyond ready. The scent of her heat called to him, but he resisted it and dropped and gave her cunt one last sweet caress. He wasn’t done playing yet.
Reaching for a length of cord wound around the booth’s pole, he cut a section of it free, ignoring the abrupt flight of the cluster of balloons that had been tethered by it, and wrapped it around his hand. It would do nicely.
“Arm behind your back, kitten,” he growled, and his eyes glinted with appreciation when she immediately complied, her arms meeting at the small of her back and wrists crossing.
A provocative and vulnerable pose. It inspired his most lascivious desires and made his dominant, protective instincts roar with pleasure at his mate’s submission. Another appreciative growl escaped him, and he gripped her crossed wrists and gave them a small tug to make her ass press against his prick even as her back bowed and breasts peaked, their nipples hard little beads in the cool air.
He licked his lips at the sight but dropped his gaze to her wrists, refusing to let himself get distracted. Or at least not more than he already was with his cock nestled between her ass cheeks as his precum drooled over them. He pumped his hips, fascinated with the sight of watching his cock sliding back and forth against her ass, and shivered.
First things first. He was getting carried away. Looking down at her wrists captured beneath his hand, he made quick work of winding his bit of cord around them and tying it off tight so that her hands rested helplessly there as his hands slid down over her ass to caress it, rubbing his precum into her skin.
Gripping her ass once more, he lifted her, rocking her belly against the counter as his own knees bent just enough to align his cock with the flushed flesh of her cunt. He peered down at it for a moment, undecided. He wanted to bury his cock within her but he could taste her rising desire in the air and wanted to enjoy savoring again directly from the source.
He licked his lips and dropped to his knees with a grunt. He didn’t waste time on a preamble but drove his tongue into her depths, enjoy the startled squeal from his mate as he quickly began to fuck her with his tongue. Her flavor coated him, and he drank it in as he continued to stroke his tongue into her with rhythmic sweeps, encouraging more of her juices to flow.
He could feel her sweet nectar dripping over his mouth and chin, but he fucked her even more enthusiastically, stabbing his long tongue into her with tiny flicks at the end that had her rocking back against him with gasping moans. He wanted more from her. He wanted her to run like a river with her pleasure over his mouth.
His hand slid from her ass, dropping between her legs. His fingers slid along the seam of her folds stretched around his tongue and down to the little jewel at the top of her sex. He coaxed it with his fingers, teasing it with alternating fast and slow caresses in time with the thrust of his tongue.
He felt her orgasm creep up on her. He felt the quivering in her flanks and the way her entire body began to tense seconds before her cunt tightened around his tongue. And then she was gushing. She flooded his mouth, and he delighted in it as her sex rippled again and again over him. He continued to thrust his tongue in and out as he played with her clit, prolonging her climax until her body could do nothing but shake and jump against him.
Withdrawing his tongue, he pressed a kiss to the hot flesh of her folds and straightened. His cock felt like an iron pole, hard, unyielding, and painful with his barely contained desire. Her body moved instinctively with his, lifting her ass in a silent plea. Raskyuil took his cock in hand and stroked it as he watched, and he slowly kicked her legs apart before stepping forward and wrapping an arm around her belly to lift her up just a little higher. His cock notched against her slit, and he slowly drove forward, growling with pleasure at the tight yield of her flesh.
