Page 143 of A Soul to Touch

Her clit was tingling and begging for attention, while her insides were throbbing with a desperate need to wring something. She’d wanted this last night, to be touched and teased. If she hadn’t been so tired, she would have made sure he’d fucked her to sleep rather than falling asleep in the tub.

His index and middle fingers slid into her folds to caress the needy bud of her clit from both sides. A sharp moan slipped from her lips, and her hips rose, pushing him all the way through until the tips tickled her entrance.

An appreciativepurrowlbegan to emit from his chest.

She pressed her chest against him so she could feel that rumbling vibration against her nipples, even if it was only for a moment since he leaned back.

As he stared down at her, he prodded her by dabbing at her pooling entrance. She just panted at his divine, unholy, skulled face, knowing her own was pink with deep-seated arousal. At any moment, she worried her very breath would begin to fog from the heat that was building within her.

“Do you wa–” Cutting off whatever stupid teasing question was about to come out of him, Mayumi messily swiped her tongue across his closed fangs.

“Oh!” she cried when she felt his claws sheath right before he rammed those thick fingers inside her wet, quivering cunt.

The moment her lips were spread and her tongue poked out a little, Faunus parted his fangs and buried his tongue inside her mouth. Her moan was muffled, and it grew quiet but consistent as he started thrusting his fingers in and out.

She tried to get her tongue to frolic with his. She even chased it when it left her mouth. The squelching she heard from between her legs was distinct, revealing just how sopping she was, how much liquid he was moving around.

How pathetically turned on she was.

There was a short moment when his fingers left her, and she felt his arm moving. Mayumi tried to wrap her legs around him when she knew he was stroking his cock to coax his lubricant to rewet him, hoping he was preparing to push it inside her.

It almost felt cruel when it was his slime-covered fingers he slipped back inside, but he rendered her quiet when he palmed her clit. His thrusts weren’t fast, but he pushed each one upwards against the front of her channel to find the tender spot that would make her break apart for him. He grazed it, pampered it, gave it attention when he found it and then drew his fingers in a circle over it.

Eventually, her arms wrapped around his neck. It was rare she got to hug him like this since she was so much smaller than him. She usually had to hug his torso. That or he would have to awkwardly arch his back.

And now that she was accustomed to it, she adored having his long, flat tongue in her mouth for her to suck.

He always makes me feel so good.With her feet finding purchase on the edge of the table, she bucked her hips into his hand with her knees wide.I fucking adore doing this with him.

The only reason he broke from their strange kiss was that Mayumi had stopped greeting him. She could barely breathe, and she was thankful for the reprieve since she was moments from dissolving into a happy puddle.

Oh, God. His fingers are so long and thick.She didn’t feel snug around them, but they felt wonderful nonetheless. They could target, could stir her in the most sublime way.

“Inside me,” she begged, uncaring of how pathetic her voice sounded. “I need you inside me. I’m about to come. Please.”

She wanted that thick girth pounding into her. She needed it, ached for it, fucking craved it. She even looked down, trying to search for it through the gap of their bodies. She wanted to look at what was going to be inside her.

“Not until you come for me like this,” he stated – just because he knew she was desperate by how much she was undulating into his hand.

And she relished him for that.

“I like it when you’re all needy like this. When you beg me for it with your mouth or with the way your pussy hungrily sucks my fingers.”

Mayumi’s head tipped back, her back bowed deeply and her toes curled as she let out a powerful high-pitched scream. She yanked on his fur as she came hard, liquid building inside her channel. His fingers moved in and out of her faster, and she thought she saw stars in her murky, darkening vision.

Faunus buried his bony face against the exposed column of her throat and let out a deep expire, almost like a breath of relief or gratitude.

“There we go. That’s a good little human giving me what I wanted,” he rumbled when her spasms began to soften.

She relaxed underneath his heat, but her heart was still beating quickly when he finally slipped his fingers from her.

His head was facing her to make sure she saw when he lifted his hand and smeared her orgasm over his nose hole and snout to stain it with her scent. The show felt almost primal, feral even. Then, he spread his jaws and used his purple tongue to lick the cream of her orgasm from his fingers and palm.

His bright purple orbs darkened to black as he deeply groaned, like the taste of her was delectable against his tastebuds. She even noticed the inhuman parts of him ruffled and shuddered as he sampled her taste.

Her dazed eyes softened at having this remarkable person above her. Just him doing all this had her satisfied body priming for more.

Then his hand shot down to her thigh, almost slapping it, so he could grip it tightly and keep her legs open. His hips surgedforward, and her breath hitched when the tip of his cock slipped over her folds. The soft spiked length of him followed, and she tried to close her legs so she could capture him between them. Only one moved until he let the other go.

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