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“I’m okay,” I lie.

“Bullshit. Tell me what to do.” Her fingers brush over the head of my cock, and she drops her gaze. The shock that washes over her features has my chest swelling with pride. “Okay, yeah. I can’t fit that in my mouth, can I?”

“Fuck, Daisy,” I grunt.

Apprehension leaks over her face. “Okay, okay. I can figure something out. Lie down.”

A stronger ogre would walk away. She caresses the tip of my dick with her thumb, spreading the pre-cum over it, and I flop onto the bed. She chuckles at my eagerness and places herself between my legs, staring at my length with wide eyes.

“So big,” she whispers reverently before placing both hands on either side of me. Her fingertips barely touch. Testing out her grip, she tightens her hold and gives a solid stroke down. My hips jerk up into her hold. “You’re so hard. Does it hurt?” She gently glides her hands up, smoothing the cum seeping from the tip over the top.

“Only when you stop moving.”

“I need more lube,” she mutters a second before she places the flat of her tongue at the base of my cock. Daisy licks me from base to tip a few times, attention diligently on my cock, and her thumbs smooth over the tip. She sits back, prim and proper with a giddy grin. “There.”

And then she proceeds to stroke my cock with a chokehold grip that’s better than anything I could ever do on my own. My hips thrust up and she hums in approval.

“You like that, grumpy?” She lifts her gaze to meet mine.

“It’s perfect.”

She beams and redoubles her efforts until my length gives a hard pulse. “Oh,” she gasps, tipping her head. “I think I want to swallow it.”

“Fuck, little flower,” I say but push her hands aside and get to my knees. Daisy sits on her heels, placing herself in the perfect position to receive my cum. “Open that pretty mouth.”

Her eyes flash with heat and her mouth opens wide.

“Tongue,” I demand and she sticks it out. Fisting my cock, I place the tip on her tongue which cups part of the underside as if to support it while I jerk myself off. The way she gazes up at me with my cock on her tongue… It’s something I’ll never forget. She’s so willing, so obedient. So mine.

Daisy cups my balls, massaging and squeezing and tugging.

“You’re going to swallow every drop,” I demand.

A rush of excitement cuts through the bond and she whispers,okay, before ghosting her lips over my tip.

“Such a good mate.” I tighten my grip, wishing it were her hands instead, and move my fist a little faster.

She tugs on my balls again and my hips jerk forward. Her lips wrap around as much of my tip as she can and she laps her tongue over it.

“Greedy little flower. So desperate for my cum.”

Humming, she hollows out her cheeks, closing her eyes and sucking hard. That’s all I need. I slam my fist down one more time and grip her hair with my other one, holding her mouth to my cock as hot streams of my cum pour inside of her.

“Look at me while you swallow.”

Her eyes snap open and those green irises pierce through my chest as she does as she’s told, stealing my soul for the second time. I’ll never be able to come again without picturing her drinking me down. Cum dribbles down her chin, and she begins to swallow faster. Determination flares to life in the bond. She wants to please me, but there’s so much fluid. Still, my mate tries. Her throat bobs over and over until my cock jerks as the final spurt of cum pours inside of her. After a deep swallow, she proceeds to lick the tip clean, holding onto my hips while she ensures nothing is wasted. I loosen my grip on her hair and stroke my hand over her head, smoothing the mess I made.

“You should see how gorgeous you are when you take my cum.”

She hums and places a final kiss on my dick before pulling back and grinning up at me as she runs a finger around the rim of her mouth, sucking the cum off it. “That wasn’t so bad. I was worried you wouldn’t like it if it wouldn’t fit in my mouth.”

I tug her up, smashing her body against mine and claiming her lips in a harsh kiss, needing to taste me on her tongue. Together we taste so right. “With time, it’ll fit,” I tell her, breaking the kiss. “And then that pretty throat will open for me.” I stroke a finger over her neck and she shivers.

“It doesn’t seem possible.”

“My saliva—”

“Yeah, yeah, magical saliva makes sex between us a thing. It’s still mind boggling. I mean, have you seen your dick?”

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