Page 52 of Masked Fate

She gasps as I softly pinch her nipples. “Soren—”

“Say yes,” I rasp against her ear, biting her lobe.

I feel the shiver that runs down her spine.

And the second she gasps out, “Yes,” I throw off the sheets, roll her onto her back, and spread her thighs.

“Take it off,” I demand, pulling the tunic, wanting her bare.

She listens like a good little witch, pulling it over her head.

Sitting back, I take a moment to admire the perfection that is my mate. “You are perfect,” I praise, looking her in the eyes as I lower my face to her smooth pussy. Fates, she smells good, and she’s so wet I know she wants this as much as I do.

Licking her slowly, my eyes close at the first taste on my tongue. “So fucking sweet.” I moan, gripping the backs of her thighs and laying down flat on my stomach, getting comfortable.

I’m going to be here for a while.

Watching her closely, not wanting to miss any of her reactions, I spread her thighs farther and taste her again, my mouth devouring her.

“Oh fates. Okay, you’re good at that,” she mumbles, making me smirk.

She moans my name, and I lose all control.

Sucking on her clit, I slide two fingers up to my knucklesinside her, curling them while my lips and tongue take all she has to offer.

“Fuck, Soren,” she moans, her orgasm hitting her. Her thighs shake, and her fingers find my hair, pulling on the strands. Her back arches beautifully, and I’ve never seen a more erotic sight.

When she lies back limply, wave after wave of pleasure wrung from her, I kiss her inner thighs to give her a small break before my mouth is back at her pussy, licking all her sweet juices.

Fuck.

I’m glad I saved this for her.

I flip her onto her stomach. My fingers grip her ass as I lower my head and continue licking her from behind. I’m hard as a fucking rock, but this is about her.

“I could do this all night,” I growl, playing with her clit. My face is wet, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Soren,” she whimpers, her thighs starting to tremble again.

“Come for me, little witch,” I growl, and her body listens, her sexy moans even louder than before. “So you can follow orders.”

“Fuck,” she grits out, her fingers clenching onto the mattress.

Gripping her with my palm wrapped around her nape, I lift her so she’s sitting on my thighs and kiss the side of her neck. She’s still panting, her breasts rising with each breath.

Reaching between us, I palm her pussy possessively, then start to stroke her again. She rests her head back against my shoulder. “I can’t take anymore.”

“You’ll take what you’re given,” I whisper, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. I want everyone to know who she belongs to.

Even if she isn’t ready to admit it to herself yet.

My cock slides against her wetness, and I groan.

“Fuck me,” she begs, pushing back against me. “I want you inside me.Now.”

“Tonight is just for you,” I reply, but there’s no conviction inmy tone. I want her so fucking badly.

She takes me into her hand and pushes me inside her, bearing down on me. And then she starts to move, and I’m lost to her. “Once I fuck this pussy, it’smineand onlymine. Do you understand?”

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