Page 92 of Valpar

My face heated. “With my parents, I just wanted them to notice me. They protected me, sure, but too much. They stuck me in my room and left me alone, because it was like they didn’t know what to do with me. And I don’t blame them, they were newly-mated when they got me, I guess.” I wrinkled my nose in thought.

Valpar’s jaw flexed and the muscles in his neck tightened. “I felt like I was doing poorly, so I sought the king and queen’s advice today. More about these spankings—”

I gasped, trying to hold in my laughter. “That’s what you wanted to talk to them about?”

Valpar’s cheeks turned a deeper shade of green. “Yes, I didn’t want to hit too hard. I didn’t understand this game they play.”

I giggled and wrapped my arm around Valpar’s neck. The strap knotted around his leg came undone and his dick stood up to attention.

“Fuck! What in the gods’ names?” He tried to push down his junk, but I shook my head.

“And no more hiding yourself. I’m not scared of anything from you. We need to talk more—communicate.” I tapped his nose like he often does to me. “Let’s do that, okay? That way, you don’t have all thosefeelingsstuffed up in you like some hard tummy dumplings and have to go bang on a tree.”

Valpar groaned, fell into the bedding and rolled me on top of him.

“Now, is there anything else bothering you? Any feelings you want to get rid of? Any way I can help you?” I tilted my head and let my hair cascade around us.

I felt my mate’s dick beneath me. I couldn’t get how thick he was. The bulges of his shaft rubbed up against my pussy and I let out a breathy, involuntary moan.

I needed this. He needed this.

“Female, the only feeling I want is to have your slit rubbing against my cock.”

I can do that.

He pulled me closer, the soft breeze caressing our faces as his warm breath tickled my lips. His strong hand gently found its place at the back of my head, tangling in my hair, and he pulled me tightly against him. I suppressed my whimpers, thefaint sounds of distant chatter reminding me of the presence of others.

Valpar’s hips swayed, causing a tantalizing friction between my clothed core and his body. The tips of my blunted nails pressed into his chest, eliciting a soft gasp from both of us. As the fabric of my dress inched upwards, I could feel the anticipation building.

Gods, I wanted him to touch me.

Valpar was not patient. Instead, his claws raked down the side of my body. I gasped when I felt it nick part of my skin. The ripping of the clothing sent shutters down my body, and he growled into my neck reaching for my underwear.

“No cloth between us,” he snarled. “Nothing.”

His razor-sharp claws ensnared the delicate thong I wore, causing it to snap with a swift motion. The sudden release exposed my bare buttocks to the cool air, igniting a shiver down my spine. In a reflexive gesture, his hand landed on my backside with a slap, promptly shielding my exposed flesh.

“Is this what you wanted?” He growled and pushed me lower, the head of his dick so close to my pussy, and I whined when it missed it entirely and slid past. His shaft was slick, and it wasn’t from me. His cock was leaking. It was all over his stomach and now my pussy had gathered it and was using it as lubricant.

The tent quivered with each swift motion, casting dancing shadows around us. The flickering light abruptly plummeted, its brilliance now nestled in a distant corner, enveloping us in the shadows.

Groans from the outside were the last thing I thought about.

“Valpar?” I whispered, my nipples scraping against his happy trail.

“I want you to rub your cunt all over me. I want you scent on my body, female.” Valpar leaned forward pulling my pussy overhis bumpy shaft. I whimpered when my nipples dragged over his stomach.

Valpar groaned, his hair cascading in front of him as he helped me rub against his cock. But damn, it felt so good. His thick bulges rubbing against my clit, the constant leaking of his come was coating the both of us.

He chuckled deeply, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. “You are so wet, so aroused. I can feel it, dripping down my shaft, a slick present for me to enter you with one day.”

Hummed loudly, my body trembling under his touch. He silenced me when he took his clawless finger and stuck it inside my mouth. “Suck, I don’t want anyone to hear you,” he rasped.

As I sucked his finger, the bulges in his dick grew. I could feel them beneath me growing the more I rubbed myself on his body. We started off slowly, but Valpar was becoming erratic as he tried to rub me faster along his length.

I tilted my hips to another angle, rubbing my clit just right. I felt our arousal mixing together. I moaned as the sensation enveloped me, the friction of his swollen cock rubbing against my clit driving me wild.

“So greedy.” Valpar’s chest rumbled, his eyes hooded as he watched me riding him. “You’re such a sinful temptress, female. So wet and needy. You’re driving me insane with your desire for me.”

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