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I glance down, sweat clinging to the ends of my hair, and they stick to my forehead. “Wh-what are you doing?”
“Feasting.” His tongue lashes against my hole, and I moan so loud, there’s no way Soren and Glenn can’t hear me.
“Oh, fuck!” I shout, his tongue plunging into my hole.
I never knew it could feel like this.
Alaska grips my cheeks, tugging me harder against his face. He keeps my legs bent back to keep me on display and to have easier access. Alaska buries himself, plunging his tongue in and out. I’m trying to crawl up the bed to get away from how fucking good it feels while wanting to be tied down so I can’t move. Every lick awakens nerve endings I didn’t know I had.
He moans and hums, then rips his mouth away, his lips shining with my slick.
“I knew you’d taste like honey.” He licks his lips, kissing his way up my inner thigh, brushing his mouth back and forth. “I’m going to mark you here too.”
“Do it. Mark me.”
“Not yet.” He flattens his tongue against my groin, taking his time licking a damp trail to the base of my cock.
Alaska, in slow, snake-like movements, gives my body kisses, starting on either hip bone. He then drags his slick-ridden mouth to my navel, dipping his tongue inside.
He grumbles, “I love how you taste everywhere.” He doesn’t stop what he is doing. Alaska focuses on the hot spot on my ribcage, brushing his beard back and forth, back and forth, until I’m a mewling fucking mess all over again.
The light scratches, the soft caress, the way he focuses on the spots that ignite sparks from head to toe.
“I’m going to take care of you. I know it hurts, Honeybee. It hurts for me too.” He sits back, the sanguine stare dropping to my ass again. His hand slips down my thigh again, sneaking a quick grab of my ass before his index finger circles my hole.
I toss my head back on the pillow and moan, tossing an arm over my eyes to try and compose myself. It’s impossible. The lust, the undying fucking need, desire, it’s too much. Breathing is even a chore.
His finger slips inside to the knuckle, and relief finally tingles my aching bones. My body finds peace.
“Alaska. Please—”
“—Don’t rush me when I’m hanging on by a thread. I need to at least make sure you’re ready.”
“Alaska!” I argue, wiggling my body to try and pin him to the bed so I can have my way.
He’s on me in a flash, pinning my arms above my head, pressing his weight against me, and even the pressure of his body is enough to make me groan. I lift my head and nip at his bottom lip, our nipples brushing together.
His hand wraps around my throat, the long black claws pinching my flesh in warning. “You’re going to listen to your mate,” he thunders, his chest vibrating so much that the reverberations sink into me, causing me to moan because even that feels fucking good.
There’s nothing he can do to me that I wouldn’t enjoy.
“I am barely keeping a grip on my fucking control, Helios. The last thing I want to do is hurt you. My vampire is winning, inching closer to the surface until I won’t be able to think straight, eventually. While I still have my mind, you will listen to me.” He tightens his grip on my throat and my cock twitches, sending more come between us.
He inhales, looking down between us to see the mess I’ve made.
“Oh, my mate is really on edge, aren’t you? Every touch sets you off.”
“I want you to lose your mind because I can’t take it anymore.” I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling myself up to press a kiss against him. “Please,” I whisper against his mouth. “I need you.” Another cramp slices through my stomach and more slick wets the comforter beneath us.
He glides down my body, his hair dragging across my skin. When he looks up at me again, I know I’ve finally won. He sheathes his claws, pressing an index finger in, then immediately adds another.
Every intrusion has me rocking against him, wanting more, wanting a stretch only his cock can give me.
He moves his fingers hard and fast, curling at the last second, hitting my prostate in a way that has me seeing stars.
“Oh, fuck.” Something between a moan and a whine leaves me.
He slips in another finger, giving me a slight stretch that I’ve been craving. I can breathe easier, inhaling so deep, my lungs can’t expand any further.
