Page 74 of Whispers of the Void

I press her against the wall and tug her shirt out of her pants. She breaks the kiss long enough to pull it over her head, tossing it to the side. My fingers run along the length of her spine as I savor the feel of her impossibly soft skin. She’s wearing another of those undergarments that hold her breasts close to her body. I let my fangs elongate and bite down into the fabric tearing it from her with my teeth. She releases a startled gasp as her breasts bounce free.

“I don’t have many of those,” she says breathlessly between kisses.

“Good. They’re a nuisance.”

She smiles against my lips. “I can’t walk around without one.”

“Why not?”

“Do you want everyone to know that I’m turned on when I look at you, to see my nipples straining against the fabric of my shirt?”

I pause, never having thought of that before. “No.”

She laughs as I carry her into the bedroom and toss her onto the bed. She quickly removes the rest of her clothes as I watch. I could have taken her in the shower this morning, but I worried she may have been sore from the night before.

“Are you sore?” I ask as my cock hardens, pushing against the fabric of my uniform pants.

“A little, but maybe you can kiss it better?” She leans back on her elbow and spreads her legs invitingly. I watch with rapt attention as she slides her other hand over her soft belly and the small mound at the top of her sex. Her fingers slip along the seam and part her folds revealing the lush, pink flesh that makes my mouth water.

I lower myself onto the mattress and crawl between her thighs. I wedge myself with her legs over my shoulders and lower my mouth to her core. I keep my eyes on hers as my lips wrap around her clit, sucking the small bud between them as I slip two fingers inside her. She’s soaked and delicious. Who needs a meal when I can feast on my mate’s cunt?

Her fingers toy with her pink, hardened nipples while she rocks her hips against my face. I want to feel her explode around my fingers, so I hook my fingers forward, searching for the spot that made her erupt with pleasure last night. Her moans spur me into a near frenzy, and I have to grind my hips into the mattress to satisfy my cock’s need for friction.

Her heels dig into my back, rubbing along my spines and sending shockwaves of pleasure through me. I turn my head and bite down on her inner thigh. The pleasure of her feet on that spot has my cock leaking seed. If she doesn’t stop, I’m going to cum in my pants like a youth.

“Neev.” My voice is nearly unrecognizable, so rough and needy. “If you don’t stop running your feet over that part of my back I’m going to release before I’m even inside you.”

Her pupils are blown so wide there’s only a violet ring around them when she looks down at me. “Really?” Her toes run along the fin. “Like this?” She does it again, increasing pressure. “This feels good?”

“Yes,” I answer with a shaky breath.

“Maybe I want to make you lose control.” She reaches down and pulls my shirt all the way off. “Sit up.” She nudges my shoulders back. “Let me take care of you this time.”

The words are on my tongue to argue as she undoes my pants and works them down my hips. She pushes me onto my back and tugs them all the way off. I’m ready for her to climb on top of me but she sits beside me and looks up as she wraps her hand around my cock.

“Fuck,” I drop my head back as she runs her fist up and down my length, taking time to circle a finger over my knob with each stroke. That pleasure is nothing compared with the jolt of electricity that shoots through me when she wraps her warm mouth around me.

I look down, startled to see her take my length all the way down her throat. Her nose grazes my knob as it begins to vibrate. My toes curl as my fingers grip the sheets. This is something that Zeahirian females never do. It’s considered taboo but fuck does it feel amazing.

I’ll give the female the entire galaxy, the universe, if she never stops.

She releases my length with a loud pop, salvia connecting my cock to her lips in a sexy mess. I drag her on top of me and pull her face to mine. This kiss is feral, all vicious desire and need as she drags her wet heat along my shaft.

She sits up using my chest for balance while I grip my cock and run its tip along her seam. She moans, her eyes fluttering shut, as I use it to tease her clit. I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight than her lost to her pleasure on top of me.

“Look at me,” I command as I notch my crown just inside her opening.

Everything in the universe aligns when she opens those gorgeous violet eyes and sinks down slowly, taking every inch of my length until I’ve bottomed out. She cries out as I begin to thrum, the first jolt of my body’s intense reaction to her sending pleasure shooting through her body. Her cunt tightens around me as she begins to grind her hips in a tempo that satiates her need.

She can use me however she needs. All I care about is her pleasure, making sure she is satisfied is my only goal. She is my purpose.

Mine.

My female.

My mate.

Her cry of pleasure as she milks my cock fills my chest with so much emotion I think I might explode. Wave after wave of her orgasm rips through her body. The part of me waiting for completion of the mate bond aches with emptiness.

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