Page 112 of The Mating Game
Soon.Soon I will give her more than enough to fill it.
I tease at her entrance, enjoying the way she watches me as I do so. I like the way her lashes flutter when I push a finger inside her, wetting it, slowly pumping it in and out until her breath catches.
“Lean back,” I urge. “Put your hands on my stomach.”
She does so without question, and her obedience speaks to something inside me that I haven’t allowed myself to touch for a very long time. I’d almost forgotten it, it’s been so long.
“That’s my good girl. I want you to brace yourself. Don’t let go.”
“Hunter.”
“I know, Iknow.I’m going to take care of you. Just take the edge off a little.” I curl my fingers around her hips, gripping the soft swell and tugging her even closer so I can lick a long stripe up her center.I hum against her slick core, loving the way it forces a gasp out of her. “You made such a mess, after all.” I let my tongue linger at her opening, teasing her there. “All over the tent. Sowetfor me.”
“Hunter,please.”
I feel her hands slip a little along my stomach, and I turn my head to nip at her inner thigh with my teeth. “I saidbraceyourself, Tess. If you let go, I stop. Understand?”
“I understand,” she says with a fervent nod. “I’ll be good.”
Fuck, I love the edge in her voice. Breathy. Soft.Desperate.I want her that way.
I want her out of hermind.
My chest is so wet now that she slides against me, and I have to physicallyholdher to my mouth to keep her from falling away. Iloveit. Love being so coated in her that I’m not sure if it will ever wash off. I imagine still being able to scent her on my skin tomorrow, keeping her with me. And Iwantthat. I want to take her again tomorrow, and the next day. I want to knot her fordays.
But first things first.
She rolls her hips over my face when my tongue meets her pussy again, and I pull her even closer until the only thing I can breathe in is her. I lick through her drenched folds and pull her clit between my lips to suck as I let my tongue swirl over it. Her slick continues to stream out of her, coating my chin and more, even as I drink her in from the source.
Her pussy clenches around my tongue as I slide it into her, and if I could, I would crawl inside her fully. Her flavor is enough to drive memad—I don’t think I’ve ever tasted anything as sweet as Tess.
Her thighs shake as she struggles to contain herself against my mouth, and I paint circles around her clit, even grazing it with myteeth. When she bucks against my face so hard that I have to force her still with my hands, she makes the softest sound, one that rings in my ears and makes me feel hot all over.
When she begins to tremble, a soft cry escaping her as her head lolls forward in pleasure, the flare of contentment in my chest is overwhelming.Idid this to her.Iknow what she needs.
It’s only when she’s still that I allow her to sit back against me, shifting so that she settles over my stomach as she struggles to catch her breath. I’m left with a mess of fluids in her wake, and I let my fingers trail lazily through them to gather them up. She watches with wide eyes as I bring them to my mouth and suck them clean without looking away.
When I move to do it all over again, I instead let my fingers hover, holding her gaze before offering the slicked digits to her instead.
“Open.” She obliges, letting her lips part as I push my fingers into her mouth. “Taste.”
She sucks softly, pupils blown wide to the point that her eyes appear black. Her lashes flutter somewhat as she tastes herself on my fingers, and it only heats my blood further.
“Do you need more, Tess?”
She nods dazedly, still sucking my fingers. It makes my insides clench up with want, and in an instant I’m wrapping my arms around her, rolling us so that she’s beneath me. I spread her across the blankets like an offering, her hair fanning out like a halo as she looks up at me with complete trust in her eyes.
“So pretty.” I run my hand down her belly, causing her to wince slightly as her body tenses, and I reach to let my thumb brush across her lip. “Does it hurt?”
She nods, her eyes glassy as my hand cups her cheek, and she turns to nuzzle into my palm. “Please.”
She squirms, her legs falling apart to welcome me, stirring up her scent that robs me of rational thought. I can hear my pulse in my ears, my instincts chanting for me totake, take, take—but I don’t have to. There’s nothing to take because she’sgivingit to me.
I curl my body so I can brush my lips against her throat, and my tongue traces the heated flesh just below her ear. I press my lips there, sucking softly as a rush of her scent overwhelms me, so potent I can taste it. My cock slots along her core, and I thrust lightly as I drink in her scent and taste, feeling them cloud my mind.
“Such a tiny thing,” I murmur. “I’m going to fill you up, omega. I want to feel you taking everything I give you.” She whimpers, and I let my cock slide heavily along her slick center. “Want to feel you stretch around me.”
“Yes,” she breathes.
