Page 32 of The Dark War

His nose grazed my clit, and my body shook with pleasure. My head leaned back; my breasts were exposed so openly as his warm tongue flicked my clit. “Jasper!” I yelled, only for him to hum in response. His tongue licked every lip, dipping his tongue deeper into my pussy. Hips gyrating on their own. He tasted me, loved me, and poured every bit of himself into my pleasure.

Legs shaking without control, my thighs gripped around his head. Jasper’s chuckles only vibrated his assault until he sucked my clit with all his might. “Gods!” My back arched, slamming into the desk. My hands pushed into his hair, making sure he didn’t leave that sweet spot he was hitting.

His hands gripped my ass, pushing his face impossibly deeper inside. Screaming his name, I felt utterly damp while he sucked me dry. My breath came down in heaving pants until my mate hovered over my body.

Hand caressing my breast, his mouth descended to me, now able to taste not just him but me as well. “So damn delicious!” Jasper nipped at my neck. The fabric of his tight pants pushed against my bare pussy. My hips moved on their own accord. My desirous mind had me thinking of doing things to him and no longer worrying if I was a clumsy fool.

“C-can I?” I muttered. My finger and thumb rubbed against each other, slowly unbuckling his pants. His eyes widened as he groaned, pushing his cock between the apex of my thighs. His belt dropped to the floor with a clang. I tried to use my power to unbutton his pants. To my surprise, Jasper stopped me with a tender kiss. “It’s all about you, Taliyah. Tonight is all about you.” His fingers ran back down my leg, his mouth sucking my neck as I felt his fingers wiggle between my lips.

“Let’s see how tight you are.”

Chapter Eighteen

Jasper

Iwouldnotmessthis up. None of this was going to be ruined. I had this planned down to the very last pucker of my lips to her clit.

I wasn’t lying when I said I was a dick when I was younger. I concentrated on myself. My other partners’ pleasure was definitely not on the top of my to-do list. If they came, great, the more, the merrier, but this—this—I wanted to make sure it was perfect just for her.

I hoped to make her come, and come often. I couldn’t stomach it if she didn’t, and with it being her first time receiving and my first time really giving, I was a nervous piece of shit. How would I live with myself if I did something wrong? Hell, I had never concentrated so hard in my life as I made out with her pussy. Each breath hitched, the trembling of her legs. I watched it all, trying to find hints I was doing the right things to her body.

Xander wasn’t any help either. The damn mutt had gotten me into trouble before. I thought your wolf was supposed to be some sort of guide in your life, but damn it, I got stuck with a faulty one. He could only concentrate on watching her glorious pussy drip with her arousal and having a brain fart, not giving me any guidance whatsoever.

Great job, Xander.

Xander howled for joy as Taliyah’s fingers rubbed together, causing her magic to pull at the top buttons of my jeans. The gentle pop on my abdomen had me groaning with desire as my belt hit the floor with a clang. The sound woke Xander from his stupor, his body pacing in the back of my mind, growling, waiting for me to stick my dick in what was ours and claim her. Xander was blatantly clear he wanted to mark our mate. He had no fucking patience, and he was playing the devil’s advocate, trying to get me to fuck up. He was all damn wolf and had no feelings toward making our mate comfortable during this rough transition of being queen and our mate.

So damn close to having her sweet lips wrapped around my cock. It was all that I had ever dreamed of since I met her.

“Tonight is all about you,” I muttered, trying to restrain myself. Even though my dick was waving in front of her glorious pussy, I would not let it sink deep into her. Gods, it was so hard. She was damn pulling off my jeans with her magic, but I had to keep my cool. I wanted her to want me not just in body but in soul as well. We had come so far; I had worked so hard for her to see the real me and push Xander back into my mind. The damn devil couldn’t keep me away from her, and I was going to do whatever I could to let her know she was mine, and all I wanted was to make her happy.

My other hand trailed her wide hips, pulling in the claws that I had used to rip off her clothes. She was bloody amazing, laying out, sprawled on her desk as before I violated her pussy. Her back arched, and the sweetest whimper left her lips. Her desk was now damp with her juices, her glorious white thighs still shaking with anticipation.

My lips hovered over her mouth, her eyes swimming with pools of desire as I inched my finger inside, spreading her lips wide. Her eyebrows raised, feeling the intrusion of my fingers. Taliyah’s eyes closed, and for a moment, I closed mine as well, thinking that my fingers were about to finger fuck the ever-living shit out of my mate.

If only it could be my cock.

Using just one finger, I curled it inside her body. A sweet gasp left her until I pulled it out and pushed it back in, ever so slowly. Taunting her, touching her, my fangs pulled at her mouth. “Tell me what you like,” I whispered into her mouth, hovering over her, leaning over the desk.

“Faster.” Her heart picked up, her hair no longer spreading across the desk but floating around her. Her mind had been closed off. She was living in the now, not thinking of all the troubles that surrounded her.

Make her forget her problemswas now my mantra. Her pussy walls clenched my one finger. She was so damn tight it would take time to stretch her to fill my raging erection. Slow and steady, that’s what we would do, so I wouldn’t hurt her when I finally marked her as mine.

“Another,” she rasped. My finger had been pushing deep into her body, curling at one particular spot she loved. Her lower back was fully off the desk, giving her body that sweet curl of the spine. I couldn’t wait to see it when I plummeted her from behind one day.

“You want to feel an orgasm?” I chuckled. “I’m working on it.” Biting my lip, trying not to come like a pubescent teen, my body fucking humped her leg like a damn monkey. “More… fingers.” She barely rasped the words until surprise sprung on my face. Her eyes were still closed. I dare not question her, not wanting to pull her out of the trance she had put herself in.

Her hair was lifted from the desk, her back now hovering an inch above the wood. Holy fuck, making love to her was going to be interesting. Readying my thick middle finger to insert into her dripping pussy, her body lifted completely off the table as I stood. Her arms wrapping around my neck, I stared at her in awe while her eyes bore into me.

Fucking angel.

“Jasper,” she begged. I wouldn’t have that, not one bit. Legs wrapping around me, I stood there, barely holding her up because whatever magic shit this was, gave me plenty of strength to push my digits deep inside.

Sliding in the next finger, her head threw back as she groaned. Holy fuck, so damn tight. Pushing into her, her walls fluttered. My head went straight into her neck, sucking her tender skin as I pushed in and out of her body. Her hovering body moved with the rhythm of my fingers. “Jasper!” she cried out, her fingers pulling my hair.

Groaning, I continued to finger fuck her as her body tensed. “That’s it, come on my fingers, little witch.” She groaned again, pulling my head into her breasts as I bit into her nipple. “Jasper!”

“You like it when I talk dirty?” Moaning, scratching down my back, she came around me. So damn tight, even with the come dripping out of her body. “That’s my sweet little witch,” I cooed in her ear. Her body relaxed, her hair no longer floating in the air, until her body sweetly rested in my arms.

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