Her cunt was glistening and swollen.For a moment, Lihvan rested his head against her inner thigh, rubbing his horns across her flesh.Equal parts of him wanted to savor this yet set upon her like a beast.He reached his threshold of waiting when he saw her cunt gush in response to his gaze.
With a growl, Lihvan dove forward and licked up the trail of cream.Beks’ entire body bucked, her back arched, and for a moment Lihvan thought that he’d hurt her.He was just about to apologize when she gasped out, “Your…your tongue is ridged.”
Lihvan’s brow furrowed.“Tev.”
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright.Her lips curled.“What are you waiting for?Do you want me to beg?Because I will.”
Lihvan huffed out a breath sharply, thinking that his female would never be one to beg.Still, her taste was like the finest brew on his tongue and he craved more.
“I will make you beg later,” he purred.
Her breath hitched and then her mouth opened in a wordless scream when Lihvan latched his mouth over her cunt.And then he didn’t let go.
He lapped at her quickly, his tongue exploring every part of her.He learned that she moaned uncontrollable when he licked a little hidden nub of flesh and that her head thrashed from side-to-side when he dipped his tongue into the very depth of her, tasting her heat and feeling her tightness.
He couldn’t help but wonder whether his cock would even fit inside her, but then he shut down those thoughts.He would never know her that way and the sooner he accepted that, the better for the both of them.
Instead, he savored her taste and memorized her sounds.His female tasted divine.He imagined waking her like this, with his head buried between her thighs, worshipping her the way she deserved.Her breathy, soft moans filled his ears, making his chest rumble and a purr rose in his throat.When his tongue began vibrating over her cunt, her moans turned to screams and then she froze, back hunching, toes curling.
His female exploded on his tongue and he lapped at her, not wanting to waste a drop of her arousal as it flowed from her body.Her breath was ragged when she finally fell limp but he continued between her legs, rocking his hips against the hard stone of the cave.
“Lihvan,” she breathed.When his eyes flashed up, he saw that despite the chill, a slight sheen of sweat had broken out across her forehead.“Lihvan…I d-don’t know if I can cum again so soon…if you…uhhh—”
A groan was pulled from her throat as he snaked his tongue inside her, as far as he could go.Beks grasped his horns mindlessly, trying to push him away but also bringing him closer, torn between the two actions.What she didn’t know was that Luxirian horns became sensitive during arousal.When her hand curled around them both, he could feel her touch travel down to his cock.
Lihvan rocked his horns into her hands, acting on pure, selfish instinct.When her grip tightened, he growled against her, a moment away from shooting his seed inside his leg coverings.
Nix, he thought.This was about her pleasure, not his own.He needed to show restraint and control.So, with every muscle in his body tight, he resisted the urge to orgasm, even though he was licking his female’s cunt.That thought alone would have fueled his filthiest fantasies forrotations.
And it will, he thought.Once she had gone, he would think of this moment.
Her hands squeezed his horns harder as she orgasmed a second time.Lihvan groaned roughly, but continued to devour her, straining not to follow her into pleasurable bliss.
Still, he didn’t let up once she recovered.Her third orgasm came more quickly…and then her fourth followed.
It was only after that, once she was begging in between gasps and shuddering moans, that he showed her some mercy.
ELEVEN
Lihvan was breathing like a beast, all rough pants and rumbling exhalations, when he crawled up her body and flopped down at her side.Beks’ body was humming, every inch of her flesh sensitive to the touch.She didn’t feel the cold anymore.She only felt lingering pleasure and the warmth of Lihvan sprawled out next to her.
And his cock was still hard.Beks eyed the thick length in his pants and her mouth went dry when she saw the crown pushing past his waistband.At the very tip, an opalescent liquid shimmered and Beks watched as more pushed out with every throb his girth gave.
Oh my God, she thought, already reaching for it with enthusiasm.Magnificent.
Her mouth watered for it.She’d always loved giving head, oddly enough.She thought it was almostmoreintimate than sex itself, giving someone selfless pleasure, to be that close to the most vulnerable part of their body, tasting them.
Lihvan grabbed her wrist before she reached it and Beks felt a pout form on her lips.
“You haven’t cum yet.I want to return the favor,” she murmured, trying to free her hand.
“Nix,” he said, voice guttural, so deep and dark that it was almost unrecognizable.“That was for you.”
“But—”
“Get your rest, female.For I will want more soon,” he rasped.
Unbelievably, she felt a flood of arousal, even though she’d just been on the receiving end of four mind-blowing, amazing orgasms at the mercy of his ridged,vibratingtongue.God, she’d definitely hit the survival partner jackpot.
