Page 90 of Theirs to Crave

The faintest hint of fear wove through the lust, and a sudden urge to snap my teeth gripped me. Would she run? Cry when I caught her? Tremble when I bent her over and—

I shook myself, shuddering. Such thoughts weren’t like me. I was an honorable man. I would take no more than she offered.

My eyes roamed over her body—small but irresistibly lush—as I moved over her.

Her hand stopped me, searing into my chest. I froze.

Estrella’s eyes were fixed on my cock, and she was biting her mouth again. That was a sign of nervousness, I’d finally figured out.

She pushed, and I reluctantly returned to my knees. Honor, I reminded myself. Her choice was paramount. I braced myself, preparing to back away.

“I want taste,” Estrayuh said, not looking up. Her little pink tongue slicked out hungrily.

“Yes!” I gasped, my voice ragged with relief. Whatever she wanted.

She knelt, wrapping one hand around the base of my shaft. The difference in our sizes was made glaringly apparent as herfingers didn’t come close to touching, and my empathy for her concern grew.

It didn’t stop me from wanting to feel her stretched around my cock, though.

Estrayuh’s fingers traced ever so lightly over my nodes, her expression wondering. Hyunan men didn’t have them, I knew. I’d seen them at thejavuh, and their sexes were smooth—if shockingly exposed.

I gritted my teeth. Her tentative touch sent shivers up my spine, my fur rising in their wake. If she kept up this torment, my eyes would cross.

Suddenly, she looked up at me. Her fingers tightened and moved up my length, rolling over my nodes with firm pressure.

“Rek!” I snorted, my jaw locked, and bucked into her hold. The sight of my arousal spattered on Estrayuh’s magnificent breasts made me thrust again, groaning.

“Oooo, sehnsitiv,” she murmured. “Vairee nais.” Estrayuh ran a finger through the puddle decorating her chest, licking it clean. Her eyes widened.

“Taste good!” She darted forward, her tiny tongue lapping at my cock as she hummed in pleasure.

My hands flailed, and finally I cupped her head, staring down at her with my chest heaving. Her tongue was short, but her little hands milked my cock, sending pleasure washing over me.

It was good she liked my taste. If she kept that up, I was going to come. Cover her in myahz. Rub it into her flesh until she was saturated, so even without the mating braid all would know she was mine.

“REK!” I shouted, looking down at where her lips were stretched wide around the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around me, flicking the underside, and my opinion of the little pink thing shot upwards.

Flat teeth were wonderful. I loved her flat teeth.

Estrayuh sucked, her hands never stopping, and my eyes rolled back in my head. She pushed forward, taking me deeper. Her mouth was scorching. She was going to suck my spirit out, and in that moment I could think of no reason to complain.

My fingers clenched, pulling her closer.

Estrayuh choked, coughing, her lower teeth scraping against me. Tears swelled in her eyes, one slipping down her round cheek.

My cock jerked, spitting, and I fiercely strangled the urge to thrust again.

That is, until Estrayuh slapped a hand on my ass, pulling.

I rocked my hips—carefully—but she pulled harder, a guttural noise of displeasure deep in her throat.

Harder I could do. My hips snapped forward until the tip kissed the back of her throat. Half my cock was buried in her hot mouth, the other half squeezed by her hands, and the sensation was indescribable.

Estrayuh’s throat tightened around the head of my cock as she gagged, tears rolling freely down her face.

I spread the wetness with my thumb, pulling back just enough for her to drag in a breath.

“Again,” I snarled, slamming back in. She thrashed—wet, muffled whimpers vibrating against me in time with the workingof her throat—but the scent of her enjoyment was so strong it stung my nostrils.

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