Page 151 of Not Your Ordinary Shifter

Settling between her legs, Thor spread her thighs wide, using his shoulders to keep them apart. The sweet scent of her pussy was driving his buck wild. She was so wet and slick, plump and ripe, ready for him. Pressing one hand down flat on her belly, he flicked his tongue up her creamy center. The taste of herexploded on his tongue—sweet like strawberries and cream with just a hint of salt to balance it out.

Delicious.

“Oh, fuck, yes…” Debbie’s hips tried to move upward, but his hand kept her in place, and she let out a little gasp when he used his strength against hers. Grinning widely, Thor began to feast.

He made long, slow strokes with his tongue, exploring every crevice of her pussy, noting where she was particularly sensitive, then veering away. Building her orgasm, but not letting her approach the precipice. With his free hand, he thrust two fingers inside her, coating them in her juices while she cried out and shuddered around him, gripping him tightly.

“Please… oh, please, Thor…”

The uncertainty in her voice told him she wasn’t used to begging, but she was being such a good girl. He’d seen her hands start to drift down toward him again before she’d jerked them back into place without him even having to tell her.

Sliding his fingers out of her again, he moved them a little lower and pressed against the tight star of her anus. Debbie gasped, her body going rigid. Swirling his finger around the opening, Thor lifted his head. It was a view worth looking at.

Nipples pointed at the ceiling, stomach quivering from clenching her muscles, her cheeks flushed dark with need, eyes glittering with unquenched lust. She stared down at him, a slight look of shock in her eyes, and Thor grinned.

“Has anyone ever been in this sweet ass, darlin’?” he asked, his drawl thicker than honey, coaxing.

“No.” She shook her head as she quietly said the word. There was wariness in her expression but curiosity as well.

“Relax, beautiful.” He pressed a little more insistently, just one finger this time. “This is my fantasy, remember?”

He winked at her, and Debbie bit her lip, but the opening relaxed slightly, allowing him entrance.

Debbie

What the hell was she doing?

She’d always considered that anouthole, not aninhole, but lose one bet, and here she was letting a guy put his finger in her ass.

Not just letting him—likingit.

It didn’t hurt, which was what she’d expected. There was an invasive intimacy to the sensation that made her uncomfortable, but it didn’t hurt. She’d been ready to let him try, then tell him to stop the moment she felt any pain… but there wasn’t any. There was a slight burn as her muscles stretched, but no more than when her pussy stretched around a big dick. With his finger coated in her honey, there wasn’t any painful friction, just a slow, smooth glide of his finger in and out of her virgin territory.

She shuddered, clenching, then releasing, moaning as his mouth returned to her pussy. Fuck, that shouldn’t feel so good.

“Open up, darlin’,” Thor said, almost crooning as his finger delved deeper into forbidden territory.

Wrong hole, her honey badger whispered in confusion.

His tongue laved over her clit, and her body jerked in response, the pleasure drowning out all other emotions. Debbie gripped the sheets on either side of her head to keep from reaching down and touching him. She thrashed her head back and forth, gasping as the combination of sensations from her pussy to her ass ricocheted through her.

“Play with your nipples,” Thor ordered, lifting his lips from her pussy for a brief moment.

“What?” Her brain took a moment to catch up with his words.

“Play with your nipples,” he repeated, a second finger pushing into her before twisting back and forth in her ass. Debbie whimpered at the new sensations, her hands moving to her breasts. It felt almost odd to be using her hands when she’d been trying so hardnotto.

The moment she touched herself, Thor lowered his head again. Her back arched, and she pinched her nipples hard, the little bite of pain zinging through the pleasure. Thor had wanted her to fulfill his fantasies, but he was already doing more for her than she would have been able to come up with if she’d been the winner of the bet.

Chapter

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THOR

Watching Debbie’s stomach quiver while he laved his tongue over her sweet pussy, seeing her pulling and twisting the brown nubs of her nipples while her ass squeezed the fuck out of his fingers, Thor knew his self-control wasn’t going to last much longer. His cock was pushing against the inside of his jeans, straining the zipper, aching to be inside of her.

First, he wanted to hear her scream.

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