With a growl, I pulled my cock from her grasp, bent down, and lifted her off her knees.
“If you wanted to suck my cock, Mate, you shouldn’t have teased me quite that much.”
Jocelyn was laughing as she lifted her fingers to my lips, and yeah, when I sucked them into my mouth, they tasted of her. Of course, by then, we were already halfway to the bed, and her laughter turned to a moan of desire when I tossed her down, spread her out, and lowered my mouth to her pussy.
Maybe it wasn’t fair of me to stop her fun and then take whatIwanted, but fucking hells, I was addicted to thesounds she made when she came on my tongue, and tonight was no different.
Kneeling there beside the bed, her thighs locked around my ears, I nearly howled with victory as she dug her fingers into my scalp and gasped, “Brakkor!I’m—oh my God!” as she climaxed.
MyKteerdid howl in satisfaction.
Mine. My Mate.
I didn’t stop licking her.
The first climax had been good—fuck, it had beenamazing—but Jocelyn’s cunt was still twitching around nothing, and I wasn’t done with her yet. Not even close. The scent of her was intoxicating, musky and sweet all at once, and when I dragged my tongue through her folds again, she shuddered, her thighs tightening around my head.
“Brakkor—” Her voice was raw, her fingers twisting in my hair. “Oh God…”
She tasted like all the best things in my life, and I couldn’t get enough. My tongue flicked over her clit, slow and deliberate, before I flattened it and lapped at her like she was the finest fucking meal I’d ever had. Her hips bucked, her breath coming in sharp little gasps, and I could feel the way her body was already winding up again, her muscles clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled.
She tugged at my hair, harder this time, her nails scraping my scalp. “Brakkor! I want your cock in menow.”
A filthy, possessive grin split my face. I lifted my head just enough to growl, “Such a demanding Mate.” My voice was rough, my lips slick with her. “You want to come on my cock, hmm?”
I crawled up her body, my skin dragging against hers, my cock already throbbing, leaking pre-cum onto her thigh. “You want me to fuck you until you scream like a dirty little fucktoy?”
“Oh, God,yes please—” She reached for me, her hands gripping my shoulders, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me down. The head of my cock brushed against her entrance, and we both groaned at the contact.
“Fuck, you’redripping, Kitten.” I rocked my hips, letting the first thick ridge of my cock press against her, stretching her just enough to make her whimper. “Look at you, so fucking wet for me. You can’t even wait, can you?” Another slow push, another ridge slipping inside, and her back arched, her nails digging into my skin.
“Please,” she whimpered pitifully.
I chuckled darkly, my voice a rough rumble. “Since you asked so nicely.” And then Islammedhome.
“Fuck!” The word tore out of her as I bottomed out, her cunt clamping down around me like a vise, every ridge of my cock gripped tight. Gods below, she was perfect—hot and slick andmine, her walls fluttering around me as another orgasm ripped through her thanks to that trick of my cock.
No wonder she liked it so much.
“That’s it,” I growled, my hips rolling just enough to drag my cock against that sweet, swollen spot inside her, prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. “Take it, Kitten. Take every fucking inch.”
Her legs locked around me, her heels digging into my ass, pulling me deeper, and I groaned, my cock twitching inside her. “You feelsogood, Joss. So fucking tight.”
She was panting, her chest heaving, her fingers clawing at my back as her climax rolled through her. I loved watching her like this—spread out beneath me, her skin flushed, her lips parted, her eyes glazed with pleasure. The way her tits bounced with every thrust, the way her stomach tensed when I hit just the right angle.
I started slow, dragging my cock out almost all the way before sinking back in, letting her feel every fucking ridge. Her breath hitched, her nails raking down my back, and I could smell her—arousal and sweat and that sweet, musky scent that was all her.
Drove me fucking wild.
“You like that, don’t you?” I grunted, my hips picking up speed. “Like when I fuck youdeep, when I make youtakeit.” My voice dropped to a snarl. “You’re such a good little Mate for me, Jocelyn. Always so fucking ready.”
“Yes—” she moaned, her head tipping back, her throat exposed. “Harder, Brakkor,please?—”
I obeyed.
My thrusts turned punishing, my cock plunging in and out of her, each ridge dragging against her walls, her cunt gripping me so tight I could barely think. The wet,obscene sounds of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mixed with her whimpers and my growls.
“You’remine,” I snarled, my hips snapping forward, my balls slapping against her ass. “This cunt ismine. Say it.”
