Page 163 of UNAwere

‘You’re so big,’ I whisper.

He smiles. ‘I recall you telling me that once.’

Heat blooms across my cheeks. ‘Well, it’s true.’

He presses a chaste kiss against my forehead, breathing hard. ‘And yet this gorgeous pussy takes me like I was made for it.’

‘You were,’ I pant, moaning when he rubs at my clit harder, as if in agreement. ‘Right? I-I mean… isn’t that what mates are? L-like, we’re destined. Made for each other.’

Jude chuckles. ‘Rambling on the brink of coming, honey? Why am I not surprised?’

A grunt escapes me when he thrusts once, hard. ‘You make me ramble.’

‘I don’t think I have much at all to do with how amazing you are at talking, Red. That’s all you.’

‘Mmph.’ His fingers swirl around my clit, and he rocks his hips, slow. ‘True. You’re really not great at talking.’

‘Not when I have you to do it for me.’ He delves his hand low along my slit, until his fingers are entering me alongside his cock. He groans. ‘And I do love the sound of your voice, Red.’

‘Do you?’ I ask, gasping. His fingers plunge inside me to the same rhythm of his cock for several pumps, until they slip back out and circle my clit again. My eyes roll into my skull.

‘I do,’ he breathes. He does the action again – fingers entering me, pumping with his cock, and then back out, and around my clit.

‘Oh… Jeepers…’

I hear Jude groan in satisfaction when my orgasm hits me. My pussy flutters around his cock, my stomach spasming, and I arch against him. He lets go of my jaw to hold me to his chest, keeping his cock buried deep so he can feel every pulse of my pleasure.

When I come down, he slips out and picks me up, and I cling to him, letting him take me back out into the room. We fall into the bed, and I wrap my legs around his waist and bring him against me. His cock slips over my pussy, and we both groan.

He draws back and gazes down at me, naked and writhing under him. Ducking his head, he licks the water still beaded on my belly, letting out a soft grunt. And then he sinks lower, and lower, pressing soft, light kisses against my skin. He reaches my calf and nips the muscle, and I gasp. And then he trails his nose up the length of my leg, and I moan, throwing my head back against the pillow. His mouth presses firm against the inside of my thigh, right over one of my glands.

‘Jude…’ I fist his hair.

He scrapes his teeth against me. ‘You want me to mark what’s mine, Red?’

My eyes roll back. ‘Yes.’

Jude bites my gland, his canines tearing through my flesh. A wave of pleasure hits me, and I’m sent into another realm. My breath leaves my lungs. I’m gasping, clawing.

‘Mine,’ I hear him softly whisper, licking up the last of the blood from his mark. He huffs against my skin, breath blowing hot. ‘My mate.’

I lift my head slightly, panting, and meet his gaze. He nuzzles the mark he just left, keeping his eyes on mine, and then he sinks his mouth into my centre. I writhe under him, clamping a hand over my lips to trap my moans as he licks and sucks at my flushed skin. He groans, laving up the moisture there, and then his fingers slip inside me as he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks.

I quickly hurtle towards another orgasm, my scream muffled around my hand.

Jude lifts his head and meets my eye again, across the length of my torso.

‘You covering up those pretty little noises?’ he asks. He lowers his head and nips the mark again, and I moan. ‘When I’ve wanted nothing but to hear them these past three days?’

‘Jude…’

He licks a long stripe up my folds, swirling his tongue around my clit again.

‘They won’t hear, Sybbie,’ he murmurs. ‘I promise.’

I gasp, my eyes rolling when he sticks his tongue inside me.

‘Are you sure?’