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Then I gasp as his snout lowers, and he licks me from the sensitive underside of my breast all the way to my nipple. I fist the soft fur at the scruff of his neck and hold him close lest he takes his magic tongue away.
The air is snatched from me as I am taken down onto the pile of soft furs.
“So pretty,” Lor mumbles as he licks and laps and drives me near delirious with pleasure tending to my breasts. I feel his beastly hands shaking where they curl around my upper arms.
This is my Lor, I remind myself. This is the other side of him. This is what I only sensed underneath the surface—the wildness.
I arch up into his touch, wanting more of his wicked tongue. And he gives me more. His claws shred my clothing, leaving the tatters beneath me in our nest and me naked save for my stockings and boots.
With a low growl, he pries my legs apart and bends me nearly in two.
I slap my hand over my pussy. No, he cannot mean to…
A firm shake of his head and a growl as he pins me with a glare. “I wish to taste you,” he says, plucking my hands away. “I wish to taste you like this.”
I gulp and try to steady the frantic beating of my heart. My pussy flutters, and my copious slick trickles out. There is no hope. I fear I will embarrass myself in a very short time if he puts his beastly mouth there. Far from being frightened, I am fiercely aroused.
Lowering his snout, he sniffs against me, then rumbles a purr as he takes a long lick.
“Oh!” My hips thrust up, trying to get more of his tongue… where I need it.
He growls and pins me still before lavishing my clit and pussy, getting his big, long tongue all up inside me, finding the slick gland and rumbling satisfaction as I weep for him. His touch sends me tumbling into a climax that steals my breath and sets my pussy convulsing with the deepest, most compelling contractions that seem never to have an end.
Lor is not satisfied. He tongues my clit, lapping at it, setting all the little nerves there flaring to life, making me come again and again as he alternates between lapping up my slick and lavishing my clit.
I’m mindless. I don’t know where I begin and end. I’m nothing but an extension of his wicked tongue.
“Aston!” My hand reaches for him blindly, and it’s only now that I realize he is with me as his hand takes mine, and I feel his lips against my forehead.
“Good girl,” he praises. “You are taking this so well.”
I cling to him, even as Lor drives me to the edge of delirium with his insatiable appetite.
* * *
Aston
Gods, she is a vision spread out on the furs at Lor’s pleasure as he feasts on her slick cunt. My clothes are long gone, and my cock is hard to the point of pain. We nearly lost her. We nearly lost this. And not only her but the babe she carries.
A man does a lot of soul-searching when he stares into the eyes of his vulnerability and failure.
Today, I accept how precious life is… and how fragile.
How happiness can be snatched away at any time.
Yet that pain and fear remind me to embrace all I have in the now, to live voraciously, to take all the hot rutting and pleasure.
Love: how little we understand it until it is ripped away.
I love Freya.
I love Lor, too.
And as I watch him eat out her pussy, gorging his beast on her softness, I feel higher than a fucking king.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!”
She is coming again. Truth be told, I do not think the lass has stopped coming since he got his snout between her slick folds and his tongue all up in her pussy.
