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I could barely get the word out as he swirled his tongue, finding spots that I didn’t evenknowwere sensitive. It didn’t feel like he was trying to make me come. It felt like he was exploring and tasting for his own pleasure. The way he groaned against me should be illegal.

He released one of my breasts to press a huge finger into me and I gasped at the intrusion, my hips canting to take himdeeper.

Oh dear Goddess Mother, if this is how it feels with just one finger. I’m in for the ride of my life.

I rocked my hips as he lapped at me, the dual sensations of his tongue and his finger making me dizzy. I was certain that I was losing my mind as I whimpered under him. He drank all of my juices like it was nectar to him, and I was lost to the pleasure.

I’d never been so wild with a lover before, but this was unlike anything I’d experienced in the past. This male. Our connection. It was too strong to deny.

It was as though he knew what was happening to my body before I did. It took one more hard suck on my clit for me to crash over the edge, the orgasm taking over my body in waves of rolling pleasure.

My scream was too loud in my ears—and I couldn’t imagine how he felt with his sensitive hearing. I bit my lip, tilting my head back on the blankets under me, keening as he kept up with the gentle tug of his lips.

“Wait,” I gasped, trying to pull away from him.

“One more,” he purred, rubbing his face across my pussy, spreading my moisture across his skin. I frowned, my eyes wide as he lifted his head with a grin. His talented tongue swept across his lips. “You can give me one more.”

I shook my head, in awe of this male, greed for his body overtaking me. I was tired of saying no to myself. I wanted him and I wanted himnow.

“I want to touch you,” I gasped, scrambling up to face him. His brow furrowed and he watched me with caution.

“You can touch me after,” he cajoled, his gaze moving over me with lascivious intent.

“Nope,” I denied, reaching out to point at the bed next to me. “You’re going to lie there and let me touch you.”

His smile was amused, and he hovered over me—almost twicemy size. “Am I?”

“Yes, you are,” I said in a stern voice, wrapping my arms over my breasts until they were covered.

He frowned, his gaze flicking between my mulish expression and my hidden breasts. A small pout played across his face and I hid my laugh, tilting up my chin and letting him see that I could be just as stubborn—and probably more—than him.

He threw himself down on the bed and I watched as his huge cock bobbed with the movement before straining upward toward his navel. I swallowed hard, eyeing it with trepidation.

Holy shit, it’s a monster.

“Uhh,” I told him, canting my head to the side before biting my lip. “This might take some time.”

He huffed out a little laugh, moving to his elbows. “We can go back to what we were doing before—” he started, eyeing me with a grin, but I shook my head and moved to settle between his legs.

“Shush,” I told him, running my palms up his abs, absorbing the feel of his hard muscles under his skin. I could get used to touching him.

And that was hard to accept. That Ilikedtouching him. That I likedhim. I almost preferred if this was only lust between us, but I could already tell it was so much more. Biting my lip, I dragged my palms downward, and he groaned as I ran them over his Adonis belt and further down to wrap around the girthy base of his cock. I gripped him with both my hands, my eyes wide as I wonderedhow the actual fuckhe was going to fit inside me. Then I swept my hands up, trying to span the length of him.

Oh shit. He could actually kill me. With his cock. Death by dick. What a way to go.

CHAPTER 9

Zara

Iran my hands down his cock, and his foreskin peeled back from the head. I licked my lips as it was bared to me, and Rudgar groaned, his hips shifting under me.

“Gul-ar, if you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to—” he started, a rumble of sound leaving his chest as I cut him off, swiping my tongue over the silky head. I moaned low in my throat at the taste of him.

Damn it. Now I’m addicted. Get it? Ad-dick-ted. Stop it, Zara!

I ran my hands up and down his cock, pumping him as I sucked on that luscious head, my eyes rolling back in my head at his taste. He hissed as I swirled my tongue before dipping my head to swipe my tongue up the side of his cock.

His hands moved to grip my hair and I felt his thighs go tense as I swallowed the head of his cock into my mouth. I didn’t make it far before I felt myself become ready to gag, but I ran my tongue down one of the thick veins that I could see pulsing along the side of his cock.

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