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“Yes, I want you to continue.” My words came out breathless.
He didn’t pull my underwear down my legs.
He tore them off of me.
“Hey!” I gasped, licking my lips, my skin around my lower abdomen and inner thighs tightening.
“I have already bought you new ones.” He lightly traced his fingers over the outside of my mound, softly touching the hair, which abruptly yanked my thoughts away from what he had just said.
I flushed, dipping my chin down. I began to close my legs but his tail gripped tighter around my ankle, resisting my instinctive movement.
“I didn’t think to shave.” I struggled to keep looking at him as my smile trembled on the edges of my lips.
“Why would you shave this?” His finger traced the fold of my outer lips. “This is beautiful.”
Tears caught in the corners of my eyes as my heart gave me emotional whiplash. I swallowed, unable to form words for a moment. The fact that such a simple statement had caught me off guard like that, and hit me that hard, was intense. Being exposed like that, being visible without a shield of clothing to protect my body from criticism only to be met with appreciation… I hadn’t been prepared for it.
“Now I will taste,” he hissed out.
He leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine.
I arched my back as he gently teased me, his tongue flicking lightly against me as he did just that, take a small taste.
I held my breath, waiting for him to pull back, to change his mind, to say this wasn’t for him, that he didn’t like the taste or smell, or that there was something wrong with me.
Why was I always waiting for someone to say there was something wrong with me?
Instead, he groaned.
His entire body rumbled and it felt like I was on a vibrating massage bed.
Heat flooded me as he licked me again, this time with a firm determination to explore. He caressed me, his narrow tongue flicking in and out of my folds, teasing me with small light touches before he pressed a thicker, wetter part of his tongue against me, the narrower tip slipping down to explore my opening.
“Oh, your tongue is long,” I gasped.
His only reply was another guttural groan and a full body rumble of vibration.
He began to circle my nub in firm, delicious motions, stroking me with increasing intensity. I rocked my hips with his caresses. As I tilted my hips upward, the tip of his tongue slipped into me, and I was lost.
I was in a world of pleasure.
My entire body relaxed with the shifting, massaging grip of his, my pleasure rocketing upwards as he followed every twitch and gasp, chasing the noises of my pleasure with the determination of his touch. He was there for me, holding me, lifting me upwards.
When I reached a glorious peak, I couldn’t help myself as I clamped my thighs around his head, my hips rocking as I cried out, my throating delight matched by his own groans.
He slowed as I slowed, continuing to lick me with gentle strokes.
I waited for a long moment, enjoying the continual touch, before I reached down to lightly touch his cheeks, lifting his head up so I could look into his eyes.
“That was amazing,” I said. “Thank you.”
“I am not done,” he replied.
“Oh, I came really hard,” I pointed out. “I think you’ve done a good job.”
He smiled at me.
“One is never enough,” he replied. “This is my chance to convince you to take me on as your mate, so I will show you my stamina and determination.”
