Page 161 of XOXO

She moaned when he tugged on her dress, murmuring apologies against her inner thigh as he ripped it down the middle.

I can get a million new uniforms if it means he'll make me feel like this.

She cried out as he swiped his tongue over her pussy through her panties, his tongue clinging to her clit lovingly. "Please." Cassandra sobbed, her neck arched while she tried to hold back the screams that were fighting to escape her.

"I've dreamt of you like this." He licked his lips as he tugged her panties down her legs, stuffing them into his back pocket.

She would have protested, but instead she yelped as he swiped his tongue completely through her folds, stopping to dip into her pussy for one breathtaking moment. "M-Max?"

"I need to taste you every day, Cass." He groaned, running his tusks along either side of her pussy, bracketing her and covering her in his scent. "Every single day."

She was about to sassily tell him that she wouldn't exactly be fighting him off when he tossed her legs over his shoulders and dove right in—using his tongue and lips to drive her insane. His tongue was so long and thick that when he fucked her with it, she almost fell over the edge.

"Please, Max." She didn't know what she was asking for. Only that this was the most incredible experience of her life. When he took a long, hard suck of her clit, everything shattered.

She almost threw him off with how hard she bucked, her scream hurting her throat. Pleasure was assailing her from every inch of her body and he wasn't even inside her yet. He didn't stop, lapping at her greedily. She had to push him away with a trembling hand, unable to speak.

The low, aggrieved growl he released made her clit throb even as it reminded her that this male had instincts that drove him to please his mate and keep her sated in their bed for days at a time.

Yes, please.

She whimpered as she watched him strip for her, yanking his clothes off as if they'd offended him. He tossed them to the side before standing for her so she could survey him. Every inch was covered in hard muscle and his chest and abs were dusted with dark hair. Her eyes widened as she got her first look at his cock. It was impossible for her to take her eyes off it. It was way more that she’d thought she was signing up for. He was huge. It was a deeper shade of green than the rest of him and the head was dark and swollen, leaking from the tip.

Cassandra panted at him, unable to speak a word, before holding her hand out in invitation. Pride swelled his chest as he towered over her, settling himself between her legs. He was so much bigger than her that he had to bend awkwardly to kiss her.

She reached out to touch him, her fingers skimming over the searing skin of his chest and going lower. Before she could reach his cock, he tsked, nabbing her fingers and pulling her hands over her head. He settled himself comfortably between her thighs and she found herself wrapping her legs around him as tight as she could,but she could barely get a grip on him.

I need to do yoga.

Flexibility would work wonders when her ogre was as huge as he was and she’d have to work on that. For now, she’d make do with what her body was capable of. “Make love to me, Max,” she whispered the words, arching against him, pressing her bare breasts against his chest.

“Let me get you ready, Cass.” He ran his palm up her thigh, caressing her before making his way to her pussy. “You’re too tiny to take me right now.”

“I’ve–” She blushed, looking away. “I’ve been practicing.”

A grin crossed her male’s face. “Practicing?”

She nodded, wishing he wasn’t holding her hands so she could cover her face. “I bought a…” She cleared her throat, shaking her head. “Anyway, I’ve used it… a lot."

He groaned, deep in his throat. "You're going to have to put on a show for me."

She bit her lip as the tip of his cock pressed against her pussy. She arched her back, her heels digging into his back as she felt the first thick inch of him slide home. "Max!"

"Fuck, Cass." His voice was rough as he pressed in another inch. "You're so tight. I don't know if I can fit." He leaned down, running his tusks over her neck and breasts, laving her nipple until she was certain she was creating a puddle of wetness underneath them.

She was lost in him—in the feel of him over her. Of his cock slowly pushing inside her. It was everything she had ever dreamed it would be. "Max." She ran her fingers down his back, digging her nails into his skin. Her eyes were rolling back in her head with every pulsing inch that slid into her. The stretch of his cock was phenomenal and it was so much better than the toy she'd been using that she couldn't even fathom having anything else but the real thing inside her ever again.

His grunt as he pushed deeper made her hyper aware of the fact that they were only at the halfway mark. She whimpered at the next solid thrust, arching her back as he angled her hips so the slide was easier.

"Breathe, Cass." The whisper against her ear brought awareness to the fact that her lungs were burning and she'd been holding her breath for the longest time.

One wheezing gasp later, he was able to gain another couple of inches. The twinge of discomfort only made her more hyper aware of the fact that she wanted him more than anything she'd ever wanted in her life. Struggling to help, she tilted her hips even more into the angle that he needed. The little pinch in her lower back was nothing compared to the rapture of him bottoming out inside her.

Her gasp was lost in the sound of his yell. He was still for what felt like an hour as her pussy worked to accommodate him—with her rocking her hips to rub her clit against him.

"Please tell me you're okay." The sweet murmur was followed by a moan that made her bite her lip. She would listen to this male's sexual sounds for the rest of her life if she could.

"Okay." It was clear at that point that her brain had taken a timeout. She wasn't sure what response he expected, but the masculine chuckle sent quivers to her clit that had her rocking her hips again. "Now."

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