“I know.”His voice is ragged, barely controlled. “I can feel you clenching around my fingers, baby. So tight. So perfect for me, aren’t you?”
His other handslides up my body to cup my breast.
“Kaelor’nes,”he groans, thumb circling my nipple, (So beautiful.)
His tongue dragsalong the curve of my breast before he sucks my nipple into his mouth. His hand tightens on my other breast, kneading roughly, like he can’t get enough.
“I’ve dreamed of this,”he murmurs against me. There’s something raw in his voice. Something broken.
His mouth trails lower,leaving wet kisses down the center of my stomach, pausing at my hip bone where his fangs tease against my skin, threatening to break through.
His fingers move fasterinside me, building me higher while his mouth moves lower. His fingers slide free. I’m about to yell at him, but then his hands spread my thighs wider, and the groan that rumbles from his chest when he sees me open for him is purely animal.
“I need—”His voice breaks off as his hands wrap underneath both of my thighs, yanking me against his mouth. “I need to taste you now.”
He licksthrough my swollen lips, parting me with his tongue. He laps at me like a starved animal—like he’s trying to devour every inch of me.
“Fuck, yes,”he growls against me, the vibration sends shockwaves through my core. His tongue slips inside, then flicks over my clit in one torturous motion. His claws prick my skin as his grasp tightens.
I can feelhim grinding against the mattress, his hips rocking in rhythm with each stroke of his tongue.
“So good,”He rasps. “So fucking good, baby.”
His fingers slip backinside me, curling, pumping, while he sucks my clit. The dual sensation has my back arching off the bed.
“Fuck, Andrik. Oh God—”
“Veyr’thrae nes kael,”he groans. (You taste like heaven.”)
My hands fist his fur,as my hips grind roughly against his face. I’m so close, the tension is unbearable. He pulls back suddenly.
“No!”I whine. My hips lift, chasing his mouth. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop?—”
“Not yet, Saelûn,”he murmurs. “I want you on top of me, I want to watch you ride my face.”
“You—”
Before I can finishmy sentence, he’s flipping onto his back, craddling my hips as we turn. He lifts me over his face like I weigh nothing at all.
His hands grip my thighs,dragging me down against his mouth.
“Ride me, baby,”he snarls. “Drown me in you. Ruin me for anyone else.”
His mouth closesover my clit and sucks hard. I nearly collapse. His hands slide up my body—one cupping my breast, the other gripping my hip, guiding my movements.
“That's it.Use me, little mate,” he groans beneath me. “I was made for this. Just to worship you like the fucking animal I am.”
His tongue works relentlessly,every flick and suck sending me into ecstasy until my legs are shaking around him. So sensitive. I try to rise, to ease the pressure, but he growls and pulls me tighter.
“Don't run,”he rasps. “You wanted this. You need this. So fucking take it, Lumi.”
His claws dig in—justenough to make me gasp—and then he’s devouring me again, like he'd tear the skin off his bones just to keep tasting me.
I rock my hips,grinding against his mouth, finding the perfect angle.
“Hold on to me,”he pants. “Grab my antlers, baby. I'm nothing but a vessel for your pleasure.”
His tongue flattens against me,licking in long strokes before sliding inside me. His hand tightens on my breast, thumb rubbing over my nipple over and over until my body is covered in goosebumps.
