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My tongue darted out and I tasted the thin skin along her collarbone, something she seemed to enjoy judging by her moan of approval.
I cupped one of her breasts, appreciating its weight. A rigid nipple pressed into my palm, pointing outward and proud, inviting me to taste. Bending, I teased both peaks with my tongue, back and forth. Raven's body arched up.
The sneaky vixen's hand found my shaft and slowly stroked it, exploring the texture of my cock. I hissed at the almost painful contact.
I grabbed her wrist, guiding her hand away from my length and she opened her eyes.
"Not yet. I won't last if you keep touching me."
Amethyst sparkled in her eyes. Holding her stare, I moved my hand down the length of her torso, finding her center.
"My mate is so wet," I praised, gliding a finger through her slick folds then smearing the silky essence across her clit with my thumb.
Raven whimpered when I moved my hand away, teasing her as I worked my way down her body. I took as much time as I could, exploring the small curves and valleys, giving attention to every part.
Finally, I settled between her legs.
I nuzzled the soft curls at the juncture of her thighs and inhaled deeply, memorizing her perfume in case I ever forgot. I couldn't risk ever forgetting the sound of her voice or the feel of her hands upon my flesh. I never wanted to forget any of this, ever.
I teased with my breath, causing her to shudder. My mouth lowered and kissed the sensitive skin between her thighs, then nipped at her. She gasped, a sound that made my shaft harder.
Finally, I slowly separated her folds and ran my tongue over her clit, probing gently. Raven cried out. Another shudder wracked her body.
Gods, she was going to go off so fast. Wanting her to have that release before I entered her, I licked and teased relentlessly, never stopping until she was writhing under me.
Her small hands fisted the bed sheets when I inserted a finger, her thighs quaked as she began to clench around it.
She moved her hips against my mouth and I slowly pushed in further, keeping the pressure even while she worked her own rhythm. Her cries and moans fell on my ears like music, until she came apart with a shout.
I held her there like that, until her hips stopped bucking, my name a sigh on her lips.
My tongue methodically traced up the center of her torso, torturing us both. By the time I'd reached her throat she had my cock in her hand and positioned at her opening.
Her hot, wet center grasped the head of my length, holding me there, begging for entrance. I thrust in slowly at first, so slowly it felt as if my body was being pulled by an invisible force. The pleasure was dizzying.
Looking down, I watched as inch by inch disappeared inside my mate. I wanted to go slow, to make it last.
My mate didn't want to go slow.
"Faster," she ordered, wrapping her legs around my hips.
Raven's hands moved to my ass, pulling me in deeper. It was like she was trying to burrow into me. Her inner walls contracted.
"Don't move." It came out more like a growl.
Our eyes locked. My face was so close to hers, I could taste her breath mixing with mine. She was so beautiful. So precious and pure of heart.
That she was mine was truly a miracle.
My muscles quivered, desperate to move, to fill her, to remind her she was mine forever. Our bond flared between us at the thought.
I nibbled at her lips, gently at first, then more urgently. Raven bowed and I pressed in deeper. She sucked in a breath.
The fire in my body threatened to swell out of control. I needed more. I withdrew, then drove back inside her viselike sheath. Hard enough she gasped, her ribs pressing into my chest.
"Yes!" she cried out.
I did it again. Then again.
