Page 85 of Chev's Mate

My eyes are still shut, and I squeeze them harder as something wet and warm envelops the tip of my cock. It’s tight, and I slam my head against the headboard.

If I open my eyes, I will cum, and I blindly reach for her thighs before sliding my hands around the back of them and finding my way in between. I find myself quickly enough, and I inch my fingers upward. I’m between Vanessa’s thighs, and I moan as I feel where her warm sex stretches around my length.

I’m inside her.

Vanessa sinks lower before releasing the base of my shaft and grabbing my shoulders. I continue to feel where I’m entering her, in complete disbelief. Is this truly happening? My mate pants as she lowers herself, and I only pull my hand away when she’s seated completely. Her walls are so tight, and when she clenches, I groan and slam my hands over my face.

This is the best thing I’ve ever felt.

I’m going to sit here like a good mate and let Vanessa use me for her pleasure. She’s riding me, letting me fill her warm body, and I’m going to cum deep inside it. Mine.

My breaths are choppy when I finally work up the strength to open my eyes. Vanessa’s face and neck are a dark red, and her lips are swollen from her teeth sinking into them. I don’t look at where we connect, already knowing that will be too much. I don’t want this to be over too soon.

Vanessa uses my shoulders for leverage as she rises, and a low moan emerges from her throat as she drops back down. It takes everything I have not to embarrass myself and finish too soon. Females like it when their males last longer than thirty seconds. That’s what the succubus said when she came to our lands and taught us how to please our mates. She stressed that it was essential.

I listened.

I lower my gaze to Vanessa’s chest. She’s still wearing her leathers, which is probably for the best. The sight of her bare breasts bouncing as she takes me would be too much.

“Take it off,” Vanessa says, noticing my gaze.

I shake my head. “I can’t.”

“Why?”

“Because I’ll cum.”

Cold air hits my shaft as Vanessa rises, but I’m immediately plunged back into her warmth as she drops back down. She’s so tight around me, and I bend my knees as I bring a hand to theback of her neck. I know reaching between her thighs would be too much, so I stroke her mark instead.

The way Vanessa moans and drops her head tells me she likes it.

She begins fiddling with the ties holding her top in place, and I groan.

“My mate,” I warn her. “Don’t do that.”

Vanessa only shoots me a devilish smile. My mate is an evil, evil woman.

Her leather top is removed, exposing her bouncing breasts. They’re so inviting, and I get one glance at her pebbled nipples before cursing.

“Fuck,” I gasp, pressing harder against her mark. “I’m sorry, baby, I’m so sorry.”

I sit up straight and wrap my arms around her as I cum. A good mate would’ve lasted longer, and Vanessa was cruel to show me her breasts and overwhelm my eyes. She knows how much I love them.

I accidentally squeeze so hard, she can’t move, but I’m quick to release her the second I realize. Vanessa grabs my biceps and holds them down as I spill inside her, and I curl my fists into the bedsheets as she continues riding.

I’m still inside my mate, and I love how she continues to use me. She knows what she wants, and she’s going to take it.

Vanessa’s moans grow louder as she reaches down and begins rubbing herself, and I finally give in and look at where our bodies connect.Oh, fuck.I’m covered in her arousal, and her sex stretches around my thickness as she eases herself up and down. I stare, wholly entranced as she bucks, writhes, and wiggles on me.

I continue to stare as she cums, her body clamping down around me. It’s the best thing I’ve ever felt, and when she finally pulls off and sits on my thighs, I could die a happy man.

My cum pours out of her.

Mine.

I grab her hips and nudge her off my legs, continuing until she’s flat on her back. Vanessa looks confused, but I’m not in a state of mind to explain what I’m doing as I bundle up her ankles and lift them in the air.

“Chev!” she squeals.

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