“What does that mean?Godown on me?”
“It meansI’dlay you on the bed and lick your sweet little pussy until you came for me.”Ican’t quite keep the hunger out of my voice, andIcan feel myDrakeechoing the emotion.DrakeShifterslove to taste their women and mark them with their scent.It’sa desire that’s sometimes even deeper than the desire to fuck.
ButElowen’seyes go wide and she takes a step back.
“Oh, no!”she exclaims.“No,Icouldn’tlet you do that!Itwould be way too embarrassing!”
I give her an incredulous look.
“So you’d let me put my cock inside you but not my tongue?”
She blushes scarlet and shakes her head.
“Please,Ican’t…Idon’t even know why you’d want to do that!”
“BecauseIlove the taste of pussy…love the feeling of a woman pulling my hair and calling my name while she rides my tongue,”Igrowl, feeling my cock surge.
But it’s clear thatElowenisn’t going for it.Forsome reason, the idea of letting me taste her has the curvy little priestess blushing and backing away.
“All right, all right,”Isay, shaking my head.“We’lltry it another way—the curse specifically mentions hands.Socome here.”
I pull her towards me and turn her around so that her back is to my chest.
“Oh!Whatare you doing?”she gasps, andIreach around her to pull open her white robes.
“Touching you,”Isay matter-of-factly.“Ifyou can’t bear to have my tongue in you, then you’ll have to have my fingers instead.”
“Oh,Theron!”she moans in protest, but she doesn’t try to get away whenIcup her full breasts.
“Oh, what are you doing to me?”she asks again, panting as she shifts from foot to foot.”
“Getting you ready,”Igrowl in her ear.Anymale worth his salt in the bedroom knows better than to go straight for the pussy—you have to warm a woman up first.NotthatElowenneeds much warming—she’s already hot.Hersoft, creamy skin feels feverish in my hands.
“Ohhh,” she moans asIgently thumb her nipples and then tug them lightly.Shepresses back against me untilIcan feel her gorgeous ass rubbing against the rock-hard ridge of my cock.
“Feels good, right?”Imurmur and she moans an assent.“Doyou think you’re ready to let me touch your pussy now?”Iask her.
“Yes, but…butItried that already,” she protests.
“Tried touching yourself, you mean?”Iask.
She nods and moans again asItug her nipples harder.
“Yes,Icouldn’t…couldn’t reach the peak,” she pants.“Doyou know…know whatImean?”
“You couldn’t make yourself come,”Isay.“Canyou usually?”
“Yes.”Shenods again.“When…ifIcan get any privacy,Iusually can.Butever since the curse…nothing.”
“Not too surprising—the curse doesn’t want you to be able to help yourself.ButIcan help you, baby.”Islide my right hand down the curves of her belly to cup her soft little mound.
I suck in a breath as my hand closes around her—Gods, she’s so fuckingwet.Ihaven’t even slipped my fingers into her yet, but my palm is already drenched.
“Oh, please!”Elowenmoans, writhing against me.
“Be still.”Islide my other arm around her waist and pull her back against me, forcing her to perch on the edge of the bed instead of standing.
“Sorry,Ijust…Ineed…need so much!”Shesounds almost desperate now.
