Page 48 of An Inheritance of Monsters

He lifted me into the air like it was nothing, and with four hands supporting me, my head back and hair dangling, I felt totally under his control, a doll created for his pleasure.

Breath touched the insides of my thighs as he used his thumbs to force my legs open. I gripped the hands under my arms, straining a little against his grasp.

He ran his tongue over my inner thigh, teasing his way to my pussy. That hot, wet smoothness parted my lips, tasting me.

Feasting on me.

I could barely breathe, letting out tiny moans and gasps as he teased me. He came close to each aching spot, then drew away, making me squirm in his grasp.

“You are delicious,” he grated out, breathing heavily. “I would eat your pussy all night. My feast. My mate.”

I drew in a deep breath, no longer fighting my galloping heart or the fire building in my stomach. “Yes,” I groaned. “Eat me all you want, Rask. Just give memore.”

He purred, and I felt myself grow even wetter.

“You will be fucked with my mouth until you are ready to take me.”

He plunged his tongue into my pussy, arms rocking to move me back and forth on it. Trapped in the grip of his multiple arms, I was helpless, thigh muscles screaming as I stretched them wider.

The way he held me kept me from thrusting at all, but I didn’t need to.

He grunted as his tongue slid in and out, saliva and my own juices dripping over my ass and onto his hands.

Rask finally pulled out, finding my clit and teasing it, flicking hard and then caressing gently.

My body tightened, the walls of my pussy aching to feel him inside me again.

“I will make you come so hard that you would weep for more,” he growled, voice rising in intensity.

I cried out, gripping him harder as I tried to arch onto him. He ground my clit punishingly, snarling with desire.

“Yes, come for me. I want to hear you. So sweet. So good.”

He surged back into me, tongue swirling around and hitting that spot that made my legs quiver in his grasp.

I rocked, helpless, my body sliding onto his tongue. He picked up speed, making me gasp for more, crying out demands formoreas he fucked me with his mouth.

I didn’t know how much more I could take. I was on the verge of shattering, every nerve sparking with fire, every cell needing release.

“Please,” I begged.

Rask growled, probing deeply, and I felt his fangs just slide over the mound of my pussy.

I finally shattered, coming apart at the seams and bucking in his grasp as the heat flooded through me. Every inch of me seemed to convulse, driven to madness by Rask’s snarls.

When he lowered me back to the bed, I still wasn’t done.

I needed more. Iwouldweep for it, if I had to.

“Please, let me have you.” I wriggled under him, reaching down to touch the heated shaft between my legs.

“No, Juno. It is too much yet.”

But his chest was rising and falling rapidly, eyes glittering with fire.

Maybe I couldn’t take him, but I could make him feel as good as he’d made me feel.

I squirmed until my soaked pussy was pressed against the underside of his shaft, against that throbbing knot.

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