Page 8 of Nita’s Bounty

Shuvo pulls back with a wet pop and glances up at me with a sly smile before switching to the other nipple, making sure to give both sides equal attention.

I curl my fingers around his wide shoulders so my nails bite into his skin. Soft gasps fall from my lips when his teeth gently rake across my sensitive nipple. Then he lets go to start a trail of soft kisses up to the hollow of my throat.

My head falls back, and my hips roll against him when his hands slide down to cup my bottom, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he lifts me off my feet like I don’t weigh a thing. My legs wrap around his hips at the same time my arms slide around his neck, trapping his hard length against my soaking center.

Then he starts to rock against me, rolling the length of his cock through my slick folds and against my clit until I forget to breathe. Heat engulfs my entire body, and my hands tighten around the thick hair at the back of his head. My mouth falls open to allow for my ragged breathing when he shifts, banding an arm around my hips to better hold me in place as he rolls against me. His other hand goes to my chin, tilting my head up, and then his lips are on mine. His tongue tastes the seam of my lips, and I barely have a chance to open for him before he’s plunging inside. A deep moan rumbles from deep in his chest at his first taste of me, and I can’t help but mimic the sound. He tastes sinful. Dark and hot with rich spices.

Angling his head, he strokes my tongue with his, plundering until I’m engulfed in the intense desire he’s ignited. Without taking his lips from mine, he turns us so he can lay me across the bed, pinning me in place with his weight. His hips roll, grinding against me until I’m writhing under him and dangerously close to coming.

With no small amount of effort, he pulls away from my mouth and wastes no time peppering kisses down my body to my parted my legs. For a long moment, he stares at my quivering pussy, then drops to his knees like his legs have given out. Hooking his arms behind my knees, he drags my ass to the edge of the mattress and spreads me wide with hands and shoulders.

“Shuv—” his head drops, and then his mouth is on me, devouring the slick arousal that’s pouring out of me, “—oh!”

I cry out at the first swipe of his tongue, dropping my hands to the top of his head when he swirls the tip around my clit before delving back down to my weeping core. My hips shift, rolling to meet each swipe of that talented tongue. Keening moans fall past my lips from the pleasure he’s giving me. My fingers thread through the silky strands of his hair…pulling and pushing…watching…needing more—oh, God.

All too soon I’m at the knife’s edge of an orgasm. That’s when he looks up at me from between my spread legs with a smirk. Pulling back from the sloppy mess he’s made of my pussy, his black eyes are heavy-lidded, and his lips glisten with my arousal. He drags his tongue across his bottom lip with a moan.

“Don’t stop!” I beg, lifting my hips. “Please.”

Keeping his eyes on me this time, he lowers his mouth between my thighs again. He flicks his tongue through my drenched folds to tease my clit until I’m squirming again.

When his thumb slips into my tight channel, my body tenses around him, and my already primed core starts to flutter. God, if just his thumb feels this good, how would the rest of him feel? I think about that flared hood that surrounds his cockhead. Is it soft or firm? How will that feel sliding over my G-spot?

He circles my sensitive nub with his tongue again before drawing it between his lips. With his eyes fixed on me…he sucks.

“Shuvo!” I gasp as my head kicks back against the soft bed and all the air leaves my lungs. My spine bows, and I arch up against him as I detonate against his mouth.

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CHAPTER 6

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SHUVO

Nita grinds herself against my face. Her essence floods my mouth, and I drink it down, savoring the rich, heady flavor I can’t get enough of.She screams out my name when she breaks apart against my mouth, and it takes some deep breaths to get my cock back under control to keep from spilling on her.

Only when she’s limp and boneless beneath me do I lean back, making a show of licking her from my lips while she watches.

“Ho-lee shit, that’s so hot.” Her eyes are heavy-lidded as she squirms, lifting her hips restlessly. “You’re not done, are you?” She reaches for me, using her body to beg me for more.

Whatever restraint I was trying to hold on to snaps and is lost. Leaning over her, I smooth my hands up the insides of her splayed thighs, pushing them wider. When she whimpers, the soft sounds go straight my pulsing cock, causing pre-cum to leak from its tip in a steady stream.

“Shuvo, please,” she whines as one hand slides up her body to palm her breast, pinching her tight nipple between thumb and forefinger while the other slides down between her spread legs. My breath freezes as I watch her slip two fingers through her puffy lips and into the tight grip of her cunt. When her hips roll against her touch, and she cries out, I lose the last of my control.

Knocking her hand out of the way, I grip the backs of her legs hard enough to dimple her supple skin and notch my cock at her entrance. The sensitive hood flutters against her with anticipation.

“Yes!” she moans, arching up to take more of me.

With a feral growl, I surge forward, seating myself fully, deeply in a single thrust. She cries out, and, Gods, her body grips me so tight. Her cunt is warm and pulsing as it surrounds me, and I fall forward onto my hands, fisting the bedding on either side of her head as I fuck her. My hips snap and retreat, edging the pleasure that is building and building until suddenly my claspers unfurl, curling around her hips and gripping her tight while I rut into her.

My eyes snap to hers in disbelief, and a breathy groan slips past my clenched teeth. How is this possible? Our claspers are only supposed to unfurl for our mate.

Nita’s mouth falls open with a loud moan as her fingers dig into my back, drawing me closer. The sharp prick of her small nails spurs me to fuck her harder. So, I do.

“Oh God, Shuvo. Right there! Ah, keep doing that.” Her face twists in pleasure as I grind and thrust.

Vittu! My cock begins to pulse and then swell inside of her. The flared hood stimulates her from within and keeps me lodged deep. She’s so beautiful beneath me, her lips and cheeks flushed with blood as she nears another orgasm. I want her to come first, but I’m close. Too close.

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