Page 70 of Snows Sinful Seven

I do my best, but I don’t think I’m doing a very good job. I can’t fit him very far in my mouth, and my hand can hardly work him over.

But he proves me wrong as he starts to praise me. “Just like that, baby, fuck. Look at you, so damn sexy. Taking my cock like a good girl. Like a good little omega.”

His words have me gushing; there’s so much wetness, but I don’t care. I want more praise, so I suck him harder, bob my head faster.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he growls. “So fucking good. Snow, fuck, I’m close.”

I want to see him cum. I want to see the look on his face as he falls over the edge by my hand.

When I squeeze his knot again, he shouts, pulling my mouth off his cock just in time for his orgasm to hit.

I watch as thick ropes of cum shoot out, covering his chest. He moans my name, his cock jerking in my hand as more and more flows out of him.

It has me so turned on, I’m a needy mess. My mouth waters with the need to taste. So, I bend over and flick my tongue out, tasting his cum.

“Snow!” he whisper-hisses. “Fucking hell, that’s hot.”

It tastes good, so damn good. I lap up more and more until I’ve cleaned him the best I can. It’s only made me more turned on, making me whimper as I rub my thighs together.

“Shhh.” Henry flips us over until I’m on my back. “Can I take care of you?”

“Yes.” I nod frantically. “Please,” I beg.

He parts my legs and groans when he sees the mess I’ve made of my panties. With his claw, he cuts them off my body and leans down.

His nose runs up my slit, and my eyes roll back as he inhales, a deep rumbling growl vibrating in his chest.

“You smell good enough to fucking eat.” His tone is purely predatory before he does just that.

“Oh fuck!” I scream as his tongue laps at my folds before thrusting deep inside.

Henry feasts on me like the beast he is. His tongue is long and soft, doing so many magical things.

I claw at the bed in pure ecstasy. He pins me down with a growl as I try to rock my hips against his mouth.

Every lick of his tongue has me racing towards the edge. I’m a shaking mess, sweating like crazy. My mind is hazy, body on fire in the best way.

There’s so much arousal gushing from me that I’d be concerned if Henry wasn’t lapping it up like it’s the best meal he’s ever had.

This must be slick, I’ve read about it.

“I’m gonna cum,” I whine, the feeling so damn intense.

“Then come for me, little omega. Fucking slick all over my face.”

“Oh god,” I cry out, and when his fang brushes against my clit, I shatter.

My eyes roll back, and I scream so loud my voice cracks as a powerful orgasm hits me.

I’m at the peak of my climax when the door crashes in. My eyes fly open as I see Dallas standing there, eyes wide with panic.

A long, loud whimper leaves me when he looks at Henry between my legs, then up to me.

“Oh. Shit.”

Henry still laps at my pussy as I come down from my high, head spinning, body shaking. He doesn’t move as he flips Dallas off over his shoulder.

Dallas gives me a heated look before backing out of the room and closing the door behind him.

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