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I know what she means by down. I may be a virgin, but that does not mean I am stupid.
I kiss her scars and work my way down her body until I reach her pants. I undo the strings and quickly undress her.
She is a vision, lying naked in front of me. I lean in to kiss her once more, making sure her scent stays the same and she is still feeling aroused.
She wriggles beneath me and slowly opens her legs, placing me in between. Her arousal hits my senses, and it takes everything to keep my control. I moan her name and slide down her body, kissing and caressing every piece of her skin. She is panting and lifts herself on her elbows to look at me. My hands caress her legs, moving up to her inner thighs. My tail seems to have a mind of its own, moving towards her pussy and brushing her folds. With a moan, her head falls back.
“Tell me.” My voice is hoarse as the tip of my tail slides through her slit and opens her up to me. Her cunt is pink and glistening, and I lick my lips.
“My clit. There’s a nub at the top of my pussy. For pleasure.”
Her words are clipped, and she is having trouble forming complete sentences.
I move closer, brushing her folds with my thumbs. “Can I taste you?”
“Yes, please,” she moans, and I grin before I lower my mouth and lick her slit.
I am a warrior, and I have always had confidence in my skills, and there is not a tentative bone in my body. The minute my tongue touches her cunt, I lose control and feast. I lick, nibble, and suck, and when she cries out and arches her hips into me after a particularly long lick, I know I have found the place she told me about.
“Yes! Yes!” she chants. “Right there, oh T’Rak!” She leans back again and grips my horns so she can grind her cunt against my face. I feel a hard little nub and twirl my tongue around it, earning me another scream, and a fresh wave of arousal hits my tongue. I suck, “Gentle!” she chokes out, and I ease up on the pressure, earning me another moan. My cock is throbbing, and I feel more precum staining my pants. If she keeps it up with those arousing sounds she makes, I may just cum in my pants like a youngster.
I quickly figure out that soft strokes and gentle sucks make the arousal pour from her, and when all her muscles tighten, I know she is about to cum. Automatically, I thrust my hips against the edge of the bed, seeking some friction. Seeing her come undone like this is making me lose every last bit of control I have. I take her clit in my mouth and very softly bite down.
She tenses up for a moment before she starts convulsing. She screams out my name and I am hit with wave after wave of arousal as she cums apart on my tongue—and I cum apart in my trousers.
CHAPTER 21
Freya
That was amazing—talk about following instructions.
Slowly, I’m coming back to life, and I let out a loud groan, which makes T’Rak chuckle, and it vibrates on my clit, making me realize I am still holding on to his horns for dear life and clutching his face with my thighs.
“Oh no!” Quickly, I let go and scramble back. “I’m sorry, did I suffocate you?”
He raises his upper body and licks his lips. “Not even close,” he says, and my chest pulses. The adoring look on his face makes my awkwardness go away, and I smile.
He lies beside me and pulls me in, and I let him.
Are you okay?” he asks as I quickly dress myself.
“Yeah.” I give him a smile. “Thank you. That was mindblowing.”
“I did good?” he beams at me, making me laugh. This guy goes all alpha, but deep inside, he’s just as soft as they come. Itip my chin to kiss him. It starts innocently, but it quickly turns into another make-out session.
I twist my body a bit, only to be met with wetness. I look down and notice the wet spot in his pants. “Did you… cum?”
He nods solemnly.
“From pleasuring me?” I almost don’t believe it, it sounds so strange for him to be aroused by giving me an orgasm.
He smirks. “You are very sexy when you cum.”
I squirm; I am officially embarrassed now. Luckily, T’Rak’s wrist com chooses this exact moment to start beeping, and I look at him expectantly.
Grim determination shines in his eyes. “We have arrived at Tekrov.”
T’Rak
