Page 32 of Can't Help Growling in Love
“Fuck, yes.”
The tension bleeds out from me. June’s suggestion puts me instantly at ease.
“Great. Because I want you to enjoy this as much as I am.”
She squirms again, and I realize she’s getting aroused again just from sucking me.
I relax back against the couch. “You like this?”
“Mm.” She leans in again and licks my cock from knot to tip. “I love it. You taste amazing.” Her cheeks flush a deep shade of pink as she continues, “You smell nice, too. It’s…driving me a bit crazy. I want to…”
She takes me in her mouth again and closes her eyes, then hums in pleasure, and I fucking melt for her. My balls draw up, my knot throbbing with the need to lock inside her pussy.
“June.”
I palm the back of her neck and thread my fingers through her hair. I pull it to the side, then give it a gentle tug, and she whimpers, her hands twitching around my cock.
“Huh. You like this, too?”
I give her another experimental tug, a light pressure on her scalp, not enough to hurt because she said she doesn’t like pain, and I don’t want to do anything to hurt her. But her scent intensifies, swirling through the air between us.
“I’ll let you make me come,” I growl, my words tumbling out from me, “because this is turning you on so much. I never imagined it could be like this, baby. Only with you.”
I’m babbling, but I don’t care because June is sucking my cock like she needs it to breathe. My orgasm is building too fast, yet there’s nothing I can do to stop it. I don’twantto stop it. My entire world has narrowed down to the contact between us, to her lips wrapped around my shaft, to the warmth of her tongue. She slides up and down, her spit and my precum creating the perfect amount of natural lube.
I couldn’t let go of her if I tried, but she’s pushing into me as well, her grip tightening around my knot until it’s all I can do to hold on. I can’t even imagine what it’ll feel like to have her pussy clench down on my knot—it might just be the end of me.
“I’m real close now,” I force through gritted teeth. “You’re gonna make me come, June. If you don’t want—fuck, baby, seriously, I can’t hold back.”
My hips are rocking up to meet her every suck and squeeze, and I’m flying straight for my climax, a runaway train I can’t stop. But June gazes up at me, her expression a mix of determination, trust, and pure lust, and she’s so fucking hot with her lips stretched around my shaft, I can’t?—
My orgasm slams into me, and I roar, pumping my cum into her mouth. I snap my hips up on instinct, then curl forward withthe force of the sensations. My knot throbs in June’s grip, and just when I think she’s about to let go, she squeezes me tighter, pushing me into another wave of pleasure. She swallows the first rush of my cum, then gasps for air, and the next streak hits her neck and naked chest, slipping down to her tits. I’ve never even thought about what it would feel like to mark my mate with my cum, but right now, I want her fuckingdrippingwith it.
I shudder as she goes back in to lick the tip of my cock. “Fuck.”
She raises her head and gives me a contented grin, licking her swollen lips. “Mm.”
“Come here.”
I take her by the waist and drag her into my lap, then kiss her. It’s a sloppy, carnal kiss, but she responds immediately, thrusting her tongue against mine. She tastes like my cum and herself, an addictive combination.
But I want to taste something else, too. I lay June down on the couch and use my t-shirt to wipe her chest. We’ll both need a shower after this, but I just want…
I put my hands on her knees and gently nudge them apart.
June sucks in a breath, her eyebrows climbing higher. “Really? You already made me come once.”
“Just a taste,” I rumble, half demanding, half pleading.
My heartbeat spikes. She settles back against the cushions and lifts her ass so I can draw the sweatpants down. She’s not wearing her panties underneath, which made it so easy to touch her earlier, but right now, I almost regret it—I might be a depraved man, but I want to steal the piece of clothing and keep it.
I lean in, enjoying the view. “You have a beautiful pussy.” I glance up at June’s face, my cheeks heating with embarrassment. “That’s probably not a normal thing to say in this moment, is it?”
But June smirks at me. “I love it when you tell me things like that. Don’t ever stop.”
I nuzzle my nose on the soft skin of her inner thigh. “Having your mouth on me was phenomenal, so I thought I’d try to do the same for you.”
She tangles her fingers in the fur at the back of my neck and gives me a tug. “Hey, that wasn’t a favor you need to return.”
