Page 104 of The Lycans: Vol Four

“Mmm, my sweet female. You don’t have to do anything but exist and you please me so much.” The warm wetness of his tongue pulled another moan from me. “You want to be my good girl, don’t you? You want to pleasure me and let me keep going, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I begged.

“You’re doing so good, Ada. So good that I’m harder than fucking steel. So fucking stiff my cock hurts.” He hummed. “I’m seeping pre-cum like a motherfucker because all I can think about is burying my face between your pale, freckled thighs and feasting on all that nectar that’s spilling for me until you get off and soak my face.”

Holy shit. His dirty talk was going to make me go over the edge.

“I can smell all that honey spilling from that tight fucking pussy.” He bit the side of my throat, his fangs so sharp that a sting settled where he nibbled on me. “I bet you taste even sweeter.”

I tugged on my lip to stifle the wounded-animal-like sounds that were surely going to be pulled from me.

“You want that, Ada? You want to please me and let me do all the filthy fucking things I’ve envisioned doing to my mate?” More biting, more thrusting… just more. “I promise I’ll make you feel so good. So fucking good you’ll never want me to stop.”

I tipped my head back and found myself turning it in his direction.

“Look at me,” he demanded.

I forced my eyes open and stared into his glowing red ones. He moved his other hand around my body and moved that big palm around my throat, adding slight pressure so the threat of my oxygen getting cut off was very real.

And it made me wetter.

Sebastian was panting, huffing and puffing like he’d run a marathon, like he couldn’t catch his breath, and it was all because he was touching me.

Our mouths were so close that our breathing coexisted as one. I felt the incessant urge to lean in that last inch and press my lips to his, to ease this ache that was painful.

“Do you want that, sweetheart? Tell me you do.”

“I…” I moaned and felt my eyes become hooded when he slipped his hand under the waistband of my pants, not going as low as I wanted, but the promise of his touch so close to that part stole any words from me.

“Giving you pleasure makes me feel so fucking good. I’d rather eat out your cunt all night long than get off.” He moved his hand another inch lower. “Open for me.”

I felt his voice vibrate against my mouth and tipped my chin up, a silent invitation for more.

“If you’d let me, I’d spread your legs and worship your pussy with my mouth.”

I was so embarrassed by the sounds I was making, and the way I kept pushing my ass back and grinding it against his dick. But he was so hard. So big that there was no way I could stop myself.

I felt so tiny compared to him. And the more I thought of him trying to push that massive length into my body not only terrified me but excited me to the point I felt delirious.

I parted my legs as much as I could given the positioning, but it was all he needed.

Sebastian speared his hand fully between my thighs, a grunt of pleasure leaving him when he came across all my wetness.

“Jesus Christ. You’re fucking soaked.” He slipped a finger on either side of my pussy lips, sliding them down before moving them back up and pinching my clit on the upstroke.

I shivered and found myself gripping his wrist. His hand was still around my throat, my nails now digging into his arm as if that was the only thing keeping me stable.

“You’re going to come for me like the good girl you are.” He ran the pad of his index finger around my pussy opening, and my inner muscles clenched, wanting something substantial shoved deep inside.

When he moved his fingers back up my slit to circle my clit, I bit my lip hard enough I tasted blood. He pinched the bundle of nerves between his forefinger and thumb, gently rubbing them together so that sparks of pleasure exploded in me and there was no way I could stay sane.

“Now,” he growled against my mouth, his lips pressed to mine although he wasn’t kissing me.

We were panting harshly as I gave him what he demanded.

My pussy convulsed and my body seized, the pleasure taking hold of me from the inside out. The ecstasy broke off into a million different pieces of light and sound and exquisite sensation.

And just as that pleasure peaked, I found myself pushed onto my back, my legs spread as far as my pants allowed, and Sebastian relentless as he rubbed my pussy and brought me fully over the edge.

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