And I do. Can’t fucking help it.
My hands grip her luscious cheeks, and then I drag her the rest of the way to my waiting tongue. I gorge myself on her pussy. Flat tongue dragging up her dripping slit, delving in, tasting the sweetest fucking nectar. Tasting her and me combined.
She cries out, body shaking, and when I latch onto her clit, she collapses forward. At first I think she’s fallen, but—
Fuck.
Her tongue comes down over my cock with the same ferocity as my own as I eat her pussy. My eyes nearly cross, it feels so fucking good. She laps at me, saliva coating me with every lick. Then her mouth opens wide and she sinks that hot, wet mouth over me, and I nearly come up off the bed. She swallows me, hands massaging my swollen balls.
Reaching down, I take her by the throat. Wanting—needing—to feel the way it contracts as she swallows me down. With my hold on her, I thrust up, fucking her mouth, and she gags and moans, spittle dribbling.
So fucking filthy.
She holds on, nails digging into my thighs as I attack her clit with my mouth. Sucking her down like she’s sucking me. There is nothing else but this. Nothing else but pleasure and us, together.
Paired.
Auren’s mouth bobs frantically, and when she swallows me again, I burst.
Jets of cum spew from my dick. Like it’s pulling all the way up from my guts. So much of it that it starts to spill out of her mouth.
“Swallow.”
The feral part of me wants all of it inside of her. Every drop.
With my fingers still around her throat, she complies greedily, happily, humming even as she gags and chokes. “Fucking perfect, so fucking perfect.”
Unable to wait, needing her own cum to flood my mouth, I let go of her throat to start devouring her anew. Tongue stabbing into her cunt, fingers playing her clit like a damned instrument, hitting every note, listening to every moan like music to my ears.
Her juices flood me just as her voice floods the room in a beautiful cry of release.
I keep sucking her, keep licking, mouth going from sheath to clit, drawing out every last wave of her pleasure as she cries out my name.
Part of me thinks she’ll be spent, expecting her to collapse against me, but no. She’s not done. Not even close.
Her ribbons loop around the backs of her thighs, and then the ends reach upward and wrap around the upper panel of the four poster bed. The golden lengths lift her up completely, like silken strips of a swing, and her nude, sweat-slicked body is on display.
And at the perfect height for me to fuck her as I stand.
I jerk up from the bed, feathers flying as my spikes tear free from the mattress. Chest heaving, I stand in front of her, cock pulsing, throbbing, already dripping more precum. My body is on fire, driven by pure lust, bond not yet sated.
Auren sits upon her silken strips, swaying gently, a smile on her stunning face. The ribbons slowly widen her thighs, opening herself to me like a sinful gift.
“All mine,” I growl out.
She nods, eyes flashing with hunger. “Yours.”
The sight of her like this, her giving herself to me, it brings me to my knees. Literally.
Kneeling upon the floor, I grip her calves, pressing a kiss there. My hands come up to dig into the delicate arches of her foot, making her let out a surprised groan as I work the bend. I move onto the next with meticulous care, all while she stares down at me in awe.
Then my touch moves up to her calves. Her thighs. Massaging every muscle. Feeling every inch of her soft skin. I press my mouth to her pussy. Kiss. Suck her swollen bud. Lave at her with adoration and make noises squeeze from her throat.
Straightening back up to my full height, I rub her hips, squeeze her ass. Knead her back and work the knots at hershoulders. Her eyes have fallen closed, her breath slowing, taking off the edge of her frantic demand. Now relaxed, her muscles are no longer tense, her body loose and pliant.
When I reach her neck, I pull her forward, her beautiful gaze fluttering open. “My gorgeous Goldfinch,” I murmur. “Now, I’m going to make love to you.”
She trembles.
