I pulled off his cock and licked the icing from my lips. “You—want to come inside of me?”
He gave me a shy smile. “I mean, I’d like to, yeah.”
“I have an IUD and I tested negative for any STIs during my last physical,” I said, laying it all out on the table.
“I wasn’t worried about that. Wolven are immune to STIs and most illnesses. But I’m not sure if regular birth control pills would work if I came inside of you.” He scrubbed a hand over his ear. “From what I read, an IUD is the best way to prevent pregnancy.”
I hadn’t considered any of those things, but apparently Atlas had enough forethought to research it. He was responsible, and it made him that much hotter.
I thanked the goddess that I’d opted for an IUD instead of birth control pills because the thought of him filling me with his cum turned me the fuck on.
“Fuck, okay,” I said, and licked around his knot until it was free from any icing. One thing was for sure, I didn’t want a UTI in addition to whatever else his cock was going to inflict on my pussy.
“Lie down,” he instructed with a bossy edge to his voice.
Atlas rose to his knees, and I lay on my back next to him, anxious for him to touch my body.
“So perfect. So mine,” he whispered gruffly.
He took the piping bag in his hands, dotting my nipples with fluffy rosettes of icing before drawing a line over the swell of my stomach and down to just above my pussy.
“The most delicious treat,” he growled, and circled his tongue around my nipple, making me moan and clutch the fur at the back of his head.
Atlas took my nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking it, letting his teeth graze my skin.
It felt good, so fucking good, but I wanted more. Wanted his teeth digging into me.
“Atlas,” I moaned. “Bite me. P-please.”
He looked up at me with his bright twin-moon eyes, flashing me a feral grin. It was like my request had unlocked some primal part of him.
With a snarl, he sank his teeth into me, giving my nipple a rough tug that I was sure would leave a bruise. I let out a yelp, only to be silenced when his fingers found my already-sensitive clit, rubbing it in a single tight circle that tipped me over the edge.
Blinding pleasure tore through me, an intense orgasm that made my thighs quake and my breath stutter in my chest. And when I could finally breathe again, I cried out Atlas’s name, gripping tight fistfuls of his fur as I rode out my orgasm.
The pleasure. The pain.
He was everything I’d wanted but had never been able to find.
As I trembled beneath him, Atlas licked my other nipple clean before dragging his tongue along the line of icing down my stomach.
“Such a good girl, coming for me like that,” he praised. “Such a little slut for my sharp teeth.”
A moan slipped past my parted lips at his dirty words. The mouth on this wolven.
“You like that, don’t you?” he asked, his words a soft caress against my skin. “You like when I talk about what a needy girl you are?”
“Mhm,” I mumbled, struggling to pull the words from my orgasm-clouded brain. “It’s hot.”
The corner of his muzzle curled up in a wolfish smile before he grazed his teeth against the soft skin of my inner thigh. I thrust my hips upward, toward his face, and he chuckled.
“Easy, baby.” Another deep laugh rumbled out of him. “I’ll give you what you need.”
Atlas got on his knees, carefully maneuvering himself between my legs. I watched in awe as he stroked the impressive length of his cock, the knot already thick and swollen, the red tip glistening with precum once again.
How in the hell was that thing going to fit inside me?
I was wet and slick, primed and ready, but it was going to be astretch.
