Page 55 of A Soul to Touch

His fur stood on end from neck to tail, as did his spikes.

Faunus began messily licking at her breast, trying everything in his might to taste that sweet nectar upon his tongue again.More. I need more of it.

Instead, he’d just drooled all over her skin. He could see his own saliva dripping down the side of it. Still, he hunted and searched for more with long, flat licks.

“I expected your tongue to be rougher,” she mumbled.

He didn’t know why she thought that, but he was too consumed in what he was doing to answer.

Now that he’d finally instigated real contact, his right hand lifted so he could wrap it around the side of her head and neck. His thumb brushed over her cheek before he caressed down to rub her shoulder, her arm, even her sexy pointedelbow.

Then he twisted his head so he could go to her other breast, but he didn’t lick this one. He’d seen men suck on them to entice their woman. He’d never been more upset for not having any sort of lips to play with.

He began carefully nibbling at it with his smaller front fangs. Her breath hitched multiple times, and he wondered if she liked the sharpness of them flicking over the flat bud. He lightly bit around one to pinch it.

“Please, Faunus.” Mayumi placed both her hands on the sides of his head and stroked downwards so she could lift it. She made his gaze meet hers. “I want you to touch me.”

One side of his skull had been wettened, and her arousal marking his face had his heart beating quicker in feral thumps. He licked across his fangs, desperately trying to steal it, to taste it.

“I want you to make yourself come.”

She narrowed her eyes at him. “No.”

“No?” he questioned in disbelief.

He brushed his exploring hand over her chest, from the left all the way to the right, petting both of her nipples. Her back bowed sharply.

“I didn’t expect yourhandsto be so rough!”

Thinking he’d hurt her, he pulled it away and looked down at the callouses he had from walking on his hands for most of his life.

With her lips parted from shallow pants, she sternly demanded, “Do it again.”

His orbs flashed a bright yellow in utter joy, showing the depth of his delight before they returned to purple. Starting from her stomach, he palmed up her chest and over her left breast.

Her back bowed again, this time her head tilted along with it. Her breath hitched like he’d stolen it from her very chest. He couldn’t believe she’d had such an intense reaction to him palming her!

“Why will you not make yourself come for me?”

He swiped downward, feeling her little left nipple move under his touch. He also lowered his head so he could tongue the right nipple he wasn’t caressing.

He wanted to watch her come while she was staring at him.I have never been the object of a human’s desire.She’d been the centre point of many of his own self-touches, and he, for once, wanted to be just not any humans’, but hers.

“Because I’ve spent enough time doing it by myself,” she moaned, leaning her head forward to look upon him, the monster caging her in.

She gave a full body shiver at his different playful touches.

It didn’t take a lot of convincing. Not when Faunus licked at his snout and pointed it downwards so he could see down the valley of their separated bodies.

Seeing her spread open for him, legs that gave no resistance when he brought his hand down so he could palm her prettythigh further to the side, he knew he wanted his tongue on those glistening folds.

“Only if you let me taste you, Mayumi.”

If she wanted him to be the one to make her orgasm, then he wouldn’t give her an inch in this argument. He would have it on his tongue. He wasdyingto.

What had been on her breast had been a tease, a meagre taste. He wanted to gorge on her juices like they would quench his thirst for the rest of his life.

A lasting drink.

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