Page 22 of Stalking His Mate

“Fuck, you taste so good baby,” I growl against her slick folds. “I could come just from this.”

“No,” she whines. “I need more. Your tongue feels so good, but I need you… deeper.”

“Mmm,” the sound comes out as a deep rumble. “I need that too, baby. I want to feel you stretch around me as I sink deep inside this pussy.”

“Please—” she begs, arching up to offer more of herself to me. “Dante, please. You’re killing me!”

Leaning over her, I curl myself over her back and press my lips to the side of her neck. When I claim her, this is the place I’ll bite her.

“Baby, I haven’t even begun yet.” I watch as gooseflesh races across her smooth skin from my promise.

Leaning back, I trail the pebbled flesh with my fingers, lips, and tongue down her back. My hands cup her cheeks and I spread her ass wide again. Her eyes slide closed, and she lets out a little moan, waiting for my mouth on her pussy. She’s not expecting me to spear my tongue right into her dark pucker.

Her eyes snap open with a yelp, but I’m gripping her hips so she can’t wiggle away from me this time.

“What are y—” her breath explodes when I run my tongue around her clenched star. Lapping at the sensitive skin. Getting it nice and wet. “Dante, what are you doing?”

“Told you I was gonna take this sweet ass,” I tell her between licks. “Gotta get you nice and ready for me. Have you ever let anyone play with you here?”

“No,” she says quietly, her voice is filled with apprehension when I was hoping for a little more enthusiasm.

I swirl my tongue around her pucker before I press my finger there. “Is this okay?” I ask when her muscles ripple under my fingertip, trying to keep me out.

“I—it—it’s…” her breath explodes when I press, push inside. The muscle tightens and then eases just enough to let the tip sink inside. “Oh, God!”

“You gotta tell me if this is too much for you,” I warn her. I don’t want to hurt her, and I don’t want to force her if it ends up being something she hates.

“No, it’s—I’ve always wanted to try,” her words are stilted and breathy. “But—but he never…”

My teeth clench at what I know is coming next. Her fucking ex, making her feel like shit for another thing that brought her pleasure.

Her voice is little more than a whisper when she concludes, “He said it was dirty and disgusting and why would I ever want to?—”

I slowly ease my finger out of her ass before sinking it back in, going even deeper. Wrenching a low moan from her while soothing my other hand across her back. “Mmm, I’m a lucky man to get so many firsts from you,” I say. “I’m thanking the Fates your ex was a fucking idiot.”

Slow and steady, I work my finger in and out of her tightest hole. Easing her body into the new sensations.

“How does this feel?” I ask as she loosens for me, allowing my finger to slide easily in and out of her ass.

“So good,” she breathes, lifting to meet the plunge of my finger.

I add a second.

“Dante!” she hisses and her whole body tenses up, “I—I don’t know?—”

“Shh, baby,” I murmur. “Let me do this and I promise you, you won’t be sorry. I’m gonna make you feel so good.”

She drops her head, resting her cheek on the bed, but she’s still all tensed up.

“I need you to relax for me,” I tell her, slowly sinking both digits past her resisting muscle.

Her fingers clench around the bedding, but her expression is relaxed as I work more of my fingers inside her. Fuck, she looks amazing taking me like this. The way the tight band of resistance stretches to grip my fingers.

My cock is about ready to explode and suddenly I worry that if I sink into her ass like this, I’m not going to be able to stop before I barb her. That’s not what I want for her first time.

With my fingers filling her ass, I slide my cock through her soaking pussy lips. She lets out a throaty moan and her hips lift, taking more of my fingers in her ass at the same time stroking my cock.

“Fuck, the things you do to me,” I whisper as I notch myself at her entrance.

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