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I loop an arm around her waist and rock our bodies backward. It is clear that she has no idea how to block me, because the moment one of her legs goes up, I push it aside with my knee. She is on her back with one swift move, and in the next one, her legs are spread and pushed against her chest, her feet near her ears.
And she is beautifully spread out for me to enjoy.
“I won,” I tell her, stating the obvious as her eyes go wide. I pin her legs with one arm and run a hand down her flank. Just touching her makes arousal flare through me. “Can I lick your cunt now?”
She stares up at me in surprise. “Is that what this is about?”
“Among other things.” I trail my fingers up and down her leg and she shivers. “So…can I?”
Vivi wriggles in my clutches. “You know you can just ask me? There’s no need to throw wrestling in.”
“I am asking now. Can I?”
She goes still, her cheeks flushing with color. “If you want to.”
Oh, I do. I am salivating at the thought of it. The scent of her body is all around me, so heady I can taste it in the air. I smell the musk of her scent and the heat of her skin, and I want to put my mouth all over her. I lean over her, rubbing my face against the inside of one thigh and groaning as I drink in her scent.
She shivers, and I immediately sit up. Blankets. Furs. We need warmth. I do not want to freeze my tail off while I pleasure her. “Stay there.”
While Vivi sputters, I toss the blankets over her body and burrow under them for warmth. Now I am trapped under here with her, and her scent soaks my surroundings. My mouth waters again, and I run my mouth along her soft, soft skin. I like this. I like her scent and her naked body. I like being able to put my mouth all over her. My khui is singing loudly, demanding that we mate, but it will have its due soon enough. For now I simply want to pleasure my female.
I think this means my mind is fully under control, but I do not care. Let me be a slave to her whims. I will gladly do whatever Vivi wants, so long as I can taste her.
My tongue slips from my mouth and I lick the delicate bend of her leg where it meets her cunt. She sucks in a breath and goes still under me, one of her hands straying to my hair. She twines her fingers there and makes a soft sound in her throat. It sounds like encouragement. Good. I want to be good at this. I want to be thebest, so she knows I am the perfect mate for her. I need to pleasure her so fiercely and so well that she wants nothing more than to stay in the furs with me forever.
The thought is such an enticing one that I bury my face between her thighs and lick.
Vivi jumps, her body jerking with surprise. A little squeal escapes her, hand tightening in my hair, but the sound just encourages me. She is sensitive here. I lick her, moving my tongue over her cunt and folds with long, sweeping strokes. Kef me, her taste. It’s incredible. Why did no one say that licking your female’s cunt would be so addictive? No wonder I’rec has his mate sit on his face—he is wasting no time and going straight to the source. Smart male.
I wrap one arm around her hip, circling the top of her thigh and anchoring her in place so I can focus my attention on the slick heat of her cunt. The hair that teasingly hides her cunt from me is springy and thick with her scent, and I nuzzle it before returning to long, lapping strokes of her cunt with my tongue. There is so much to explore here. Her folds are irregular, some longer than the others, and frame the cleft of her sex enticingly. The entrance to her body is flushed a deeper shade and enticingly wet. I tease it with the tip of my tongue, and love when she whimpers and jumps. There is a nodule at the apex of her slit, but I am not certain what it does for her—my memories do not provide anything on human anatomy. I touch it with my tongue, circling around it—and a ragged whimper escapes her.
Fascinating. I tap it again, and she lets out another choked moan.
Perhaps this is like the head of the cock for her, where she is most sensitive. This is fascinating, and I lick her again, loving the taste of her on my tongue. “I could stay here all day, I think.”
That makes Vivi moan again, and she arches her hips against my tongue. “God, you’re killing me.”
I pause, lifting my head. That doesn’t sound good. “Should I stop?”
“No!” She tugs on my hair, dragging my face back down against her cunt. “Keep going. Touch my clit.”
So bossy. I love when she is demanding and confident. “I will, if you point out which part is a clit.”
She makes a choked sound and then her hand steals down her belly, pushing past my face. She teases a circle around the nodule with one fingertip, and her breath quickens. “Here.”
Mmm, so it has a name. A clit. Vivi continues to touch it and I push her hand aside. “My turn.”
“Then do it,” she demands, her tone peevish.
I smirk, because her impatience makes my cocks want to extrude right out of my body. Already the bulge of them is pressing hard against my groin, demanding out, demanding that I seat myself deep inside her. Later. For now, I am enamored of her taste, of the little quivers her thighs make when I lick her, and I want more of this.
Who knew mind control could be so pleasant? All I want is more of this, more of the clench of Vivi’s legs tightening against my ears, of her breathless sounds, of the slick arousal that her body produces every time I tongue her. I toy with her clit, using the same motions she did, and then impulsively lean in and suck on the small bead of flesh.
“Oh,” she moans, her legs squeezing tight around me.
Aha. I feel as if I am unlocking all her secrets. I suck harder, tapping at her clit with my tongue, and she writhes against my mouth, making another choked sound. “Skarr, Skarr,” she pants. “Just like that. Oh, keep going.”
I groan at her excitement, my cocks extruding despite my best efforts to stay focused on her. The cold hits my shafts and I immediately press them into the furs, enjoying the pressure as I concentrate on sucking on my mate’s cunt.
