Page 63 of Can't Help Growling in Love
“Oh—ohfuck!” His hips twitch up as he fucks me from below. “Don’t stop, don’t stop?—”
I wrap myself around him, trembling. “I won’t. Let go. Come for me, Asher.”
With a shout of surprise, he jerks underneath me, and his hot cum floods my insides, shooting deep into my pussy. Asher groans, burying his face in my neck, and trembles, hips rocking up, up, as if he wants to reach as much of me as possible.
I wait him out, grinning at the way he twitches and moans. He’s so beautiful. He comes, completely unguarded. When he opens his eyes, they’re blazing golden.
“That was…” He licks his lips and shakes his head. “I imagined it, of course, but this was better than anything I could have come up with.”
He looks down between us, and I follow his gaze to find his cock dripping with cum, thick, creamy trails of it leaking from where we’re joined. It’s filthy and erotic, and I want to drop to my knees between Asher’s legs and lick all that up?—
“Ah!”
I yelp, clutching at Asher’s shoulders as he tips me back. He lifts me effortlessly, then lays me down in the middle of the bed, looming over me. Our bodies are still joined. He lowers himself for a kiss and slides deeper into my pussy, filling me perfectly.
“Is this okay?” he rasps, caging me with his big body. “I need…I want to try this.”
His cock sinks inside me, the thick length dragging over my sensitive inner spot.
“Yeah, it’s good.” I dig my fingers into his biceps and roll my hips to meet his next thrust. “No pain. Feels amazing.”
He grins down at me, wicked and gorgeous. “I can smell you, baby. Growing hotter for me.” He puts his weight on one arm and slides his other hand between my breasts, down my belly, right to my core. “If I touch your clit, will you come for me?”
I whimper, nodding. “Please, please, don’t stop.”
“I could never.” He snaps his hips forward and hits the end of me. “Not until you squeeze this hot pussy around me and give me everything you have.”
His knot nudges my lower lips with every thrust, and my mind goes blank. It’s too huge to fit inside me, I’m sure, but Asher doesn’t seem to mind. He fucks me with deep strokes, his pointy ears twitching as he listens to my cues. I hold nothing back—I couldn’t if I tried.
“I’m so close!” I grasp the back of his neck and pull him down over me, desperate for a kiss. “Asher!”
He groans into my mouth, then slides his tongue against mine, echoing the rhythm of his thrusts. The angle presses his throbbing knot over my clit, and I come, my body contracting around him.
“Fuck,ah!” Asher buries himself as deep as he can, his thrusts growing quicker.
I wrap my legs and arms around his body and ride out my climax. He comes right after me, and the rush of hot cum over my G-spot sends me into another peak. The pleasure is so sharp, I cry out, my breaths sawing in and out of me. I try to hold on with everything I have.
His fangs graze the skin of my shoulder, but he turns his head away at the last moment, snarling into my hair.
“June.”
His movements grow slower until he stops on top of me, his weight heavy but not crushing, which means he’s still holding himself up.
“Amazing,” I murmur, running my palms over his back in slow circles. “In case you’re wondering, I mean. This was spectacular, and no, it’s not always like this. I just came so hard I almost blacked out, and I’m already wondering when we can do this again because you’re really good at this.”
His low chuckle is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever heard. “Well, I had a great teacher.”
He raises his head and kisses me slowly, as if tasting me for the first time. It’s exactly what I need after the frantic rush of our lovemaking.
“You’re still hard.” I glance down between us, to where he’s still buried inside me. “And I didn’t take your knot.”
“Still the best sex of my life.” His grin widens as I roll my eyes at him, and he slips out of me. “What? It’s true.”
He moves me on the bed so I’m facing the right way again, my head on the pillow, then snuggles close to me.
“Now that you know what it’s like, do you feel any differently?” I hate that this is the first thing that’s come to my mind after my incredible orgasm, but I have to ask. “Are you sure you don’t want to, you know, see how it feels like with other people?”
“Absolutely sure.” He kisses the top of my head. “Now put these thoughts away forever, deal? I’m exactly where I want to be.”
