Page 141 of Fenrir's Queen


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I woke to her soft eyes peering up at me. Relief flooded through me when there wasn’t a single tear in sight.

“I felt them move,” I said, watching as her lips curled upward.

My body reacted immediately, and it only widened her smile.

Her hand slid between us, gripping my swelling knot as she traced along my stiffening cock.

“You’re awake,” she murmured.

“Lielit,” I growled.

Then it hit me—the scent of her arousal. She needed me. Us.

I dragged her on top of me, ignoring her startled yelp. Her heavy breasts fell over my face, close and warm. I gripped her arse and lifted my head to taste her as she straddled me, her hands settling on my shoulders while her belly rested carefully between us.

I captured her nipple in my mouth. She gasped, rocking her pussy over my length in response.

I breathed her in—the faint trace of last night’s body wash mixed with that intoxicating aroma that made my knot throb for her. I widened my mouth and sucked harder, swirling my tongue around her areola until she whimpered.

Within minutes, she’d coated my length while I worshipped her breasts like a ravenous beast. I didn’t move until she moaned my name.

Then, carefully, I slipped out from beneath her and hauled her hips into the air—just enough to protect her belly. My hands ran down her back as I guided her forward, pressing her face into the pillow.

“We missed date night,” I murmured.

Her laughter was muffled at first, until she turned her head and rested her cheek against the pillow.

I spread her thighs and let my cock rest between them, gripping her arse cheeks as I dragged my length slowly along her glistening pussy. When she tried to move, I tightened my hold, keeping her exactly where I wanted her.

“No,” I rasped, my knot bumping over her clit.“You’ll cover all of me with your scent before I fuck you.”

Her eyes fluttered as her breathing turned uneven. I leaned down and kissed her neck, then her shoulder, lingering just long enough to feel her tremble.

“You feel that,” I whispered as she began to soak me.

“Blaidd.”

My name burst from her, breathless and needy.

“Don’t tease me,” she said, fingers curling into the pillows.

No. I wouldn’t. Not this morning. Not when I knew she needed us.

I guided myself to her opening, flicking the tip over her wet flesh once before pushing inside her.

She moaned softly as she stretched to accommodate me. Slick heat closed around my cock, and my fingers twitched with the urge to haul her back until she swallowed the rest of me—but I didn’t. I took my time, giving her shallow, deliberate jabs until she pushed herself back on my length instead.

“My greedy girl,” I crooned.“Always so eager to swallow my knot.”

She grunted and shoved harder.

I chuckled, delighted, and slapped her arse. Before she could react, I dragged her back and thrust deep into her silky heat.

“Yes,” she hissed as her pussy clenched around me.

I crouched over her, feral instinct rising as I planted my hands on the bed. She lifted her head as I began to fuck my mate—my little hyena. I buried my face in her tangled curls, driving deep until my knot brushed against her. Each plunge made her gush over it, and with every slick spill, something tight in my chest loosened.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I ranted under my breath, snapping my hips harder, deeper.