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My eyes widen, and in the dim lighting of the candle near us, I see his lips curve up into a smirk. A verysexysmirk.

Hands trembling more than I'd like to acknowledge, I reach for the bottom of my dress and begin pulling it up, ignoring thoughts of if he finds me sexy or if he'll like my breasts, my stomach...On it goes.

"I fucking love all of it," he tells me.

I swallow and bring my dress over my head. The way his eyes devour me, it’s like I am truly the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. That forked tongue of his peeks out to lick his lips, the creak I hear from the ropes straining as if he desperately wants to touch me, it all stops my self-consciousness in its tracks. His chest rises and falls fast with heavy breaths and then his eyes meet mine. They're filled with lust, desire, for me. All for me.

"Only you. Only ever you."

"You mean you have never been with anyone either?" I ask quietly.

"Never."

"Then how do you know what to do any more than I do?"

"Because I know I won't stop until you're screaming my name."

"I don't even know your name," I point out.

"Kayo."

"Kayo." It comes out like a sigh, a breath, a prayer.

He groans beneath me. "Please hurry so I can get my tongue inside of you."

A shiver rakes through me at his filthy words. Words I never thought would or could turn me on now have me moving, bending my leg to rest beside his bound arms. The couch is deep, I assume to be able to fit monsters on it, so there's more than enough room for me to place my knees on both sides of his head. I can feel my thighs shaking and I haven't even done anything more yet than strip and bring my pussy closer to anyone's mouth than it's ever been.

"Just...climb over your mouth?" I ask.

"You fucking sit on my face, Leah," he answers gruffly. "Don't even worry about if I'm breathing."

I chuckle and his lips quirk up.

"Don't be afraid," he whispers.

"I'm not. I'm just...unsure."

"Two things you can be sure of, Leah," he says, and I swallow my nerves to begin moving up. "One is that I want you more than I've ever wanted anything in my life."

I move until my pussy is right over his mouth and I can feel the breath from each word ghosting across my pussy. Even that has my stomach clenching with need, my hands going to the arm his hands are tied to for support. I can only see his eyes and they stare back at me with pure lust. They're black, no color whatsoever, and yet they seem to blaze.

"And what's the second thing?" I ask breathlessly.

"That I will make sure you feel pleasure you never have before in your life."

Then, his mouth is on my pussy. I buck as his tongue licks my clit, my fingers curling around the wooden arm. That one lick is too much, and not enough at all. I can feel my clit between the forks of his tongue, the two tips on the side of my clit, teasing, pleasing. Just as fast as my hips jerked back at the feel of his tongue, they move forward now, desperate for more. His tongue circles my clit with licks that start out gentle, but get harder and harder, tongue pressing more to me with each one. Sounds I never would have believed I could make burst from my mouth as I tremble above him, a moan, then a gasp, then a whimper when his tongue leaves me for a second too long. But it’s only so he can suck my clit between his lips. My head drops back as he draws it into his mouth, the tips of his tongue flicking over the tip of my clit again and again.

"It feels so good," I moan out.

For a moment, I feel ashamed for the way my hips are moving, the sounds and words leaving me, at how hard I press my pussy to his mouth, but the pleasure quickly overwhelms that thought. The pleasure overwhelms everything. I have never felt so good, so high, or so needy. But still, my body craves more. I don’t quite understand the tension inside of me or what it means, but I understand enough to know it's demanding more.

"I will give it to you," Kayo lets my clit go and says against my pussy. "I will give you everything, my mate."

This time I whimper at his words. His mate. I am his mate. I am his woman. I am...someone's.

"Not someone's." He growls, giving my clit a hard lick that makes me cry out. "You are mine."

Then, his tongue slides through my pussy. I can hear the wetness as it moves towards my opening. My hips move forward too, anxious for his tongue to get there. He teases me, circling it, only putting the very tips of his tongue in before taking it back out.

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