to have her cream rushing down the back of his throat more than he wanted to take his next breath. Slipping his hands on her inner thighs, Luke gently opened her legs further, watching with unrestrained lust as her pussy parted for him in the most erotic of ways. Fuck, even the sound of her wet flesh and the concentrated scent of her was an aphrodisiac like no other. He slid his hands further inward until he framed her pussy, and then took his thumbs and pulled her labia further apart. He couldn’t wait another minute to have his mouth on her swollen, soaked flesh. He licked her from the opening of her body to her clit, and then sucked the bud into his mouth. He didn’t know if she realized it or not, but she writhed for him, lifting her hips against his mouth, and making little mewling noises in the back of her throat. Moving one of his fingers toward her pussy hole, he teased the opening for a second before slipping it inside. A gasp of pleasure left her, and he stopped to give her time to adjust. She murmured for him to keep going. There was no way in fucking hell he would have been able to stop, not when the scent and feel of his mate surrounded him.
“Come for me, Alice. Come all over my face.” She was so fucking receptive , so damn giving. He started slowly thrusting his finger in and out of her, loving that she was so soaking wet for him, so juicy and primed. When he sensed she was close to coming he pushed another finger into her, grunting at the tight fit, but not breaking the latch he had on her clit. Humming around the bundle of nerves was the last thing she needed to get off. She threw her head back, her neck arching, and cried out her orgasm. She came hard, her fluids slipping out of her, coating his fingers and sliding down his hand. Luke realized he was thrusting his hard cock against the couch, trying to relieve some of the ache that had settled in the root of his dick and in his balls.
“Luke. God, Luke.” She thrashed her head back and forth, and pulled at his hair. He loved the sting of pain she gave him, and would have gladly bled for her if it meant she always felt and looked this way. “Please, Luke .” She gasped out his name, and that was his undoing. Giving one more long, slow lick up her cleft, he kissed each inner thigh, placed his hands right beside her head, and looked down at her. His cock was a hard rod between them, resting right on her belly and leaving a wet smear in its wake. He was so far gone, and actually surprised he had as much control as he did. He moved away from her only long enough to grip her under her knees and around her waist and lift her into his arms. A small sound of surprise left her.
“What are you doing, Luke?” He strode out of the living room and down the hall to where he knew her room was.
“I’m not about to claim my mate on a couch.” He stepped into her room, but didn’t shut the door all the way since Joey was sleeping down the hall. He wanted to be able to hear if she called out. It was strange feeling so parental to a child that he had only seen a couple of times, but her mother was his mate, had the same blood flowing through her veins, and the cougar in him needed to make sure the little human was always safe as if she were his own. After he set Alice in the center of her bed that was a little too small for his comfort, he took a step back. Her room was barren, just like the rest of her house, and he needed to fix that, although he didn’t think she was the type of female that cared for material things.
“I’m going to get you a new bed.” Her mouth parted , and he knew she was on the verge of arguing, but he slowly shook his head. “No, baby, I am going to get you a new bed, because you and I both know we already started this, and there is no way in hell I’m leaving. So that means you need a bigger bed since both of us won’t be sleeping very comfortably on that together.” For a moment he thought he may have pushed a bit too far,
“Come for me, Alice. Come all over my face.” She was so fucking receptive , so damn giving. He started slowly thrusting his finger in and out of her, loving that she was so soaking wet for him, so juicy and primed. When he sensed she was close to coming he pushed another finger into her, grunting at the tight fit, but not breaking the latch he had on her clit. Humming around the bundle of nerves was the last thing she needed to get off. She threw her head back, her neck arching, and cried out her orgasm. She came hard, her fluids slipping out of her, coating his fingers and sliding down his hand. Luke realized he was thrusting his hard cock against the couch, trying to relieve some of the ache that had settled in the root of his dick and in his balls.
“Luke. God, Luke.” She thrashed her head back and forth, and pulled at his hair. He loved the sting of pain she gave him, and would have gladly bled for her if it meant she always felt and looked this way. “Please, Luke .” She gasped out his name, and that was his undoing. Giving one more long, slow lick up her cleft, he kissed each inner thigh, placed his hands right beside her head, and looked down at her. His cock was a hard rod between them, resting right on her belly and leaving a wet smear in its wake. He was so far gone, and actually surprised he had as much control as he did. He moved away from her only long enough to grip her under her knees and around her waist and lift her into his arms. A small sound of surprise left her.
“What are you doing, Luke?” He strode out of the living room and down the hall to where he knew her room was.
“I’m not about to claim my mate on a couch.” He stepped into her room, but didn’t shut the door all the way since Joey was sleeping down the hall. He wanted to be able to hear if she called out. It was strange feeling so parental to a child that he had only seen a couple of times, but her mother was his mate, had the same blood flowing through her veins, and the cougar in him needed to make sure the little human was always safe as if she were his own. After he set Alice in the center of her bed that was a little too small for his comfort, he took a step back. Her room was barren, just like the rest of her house, and he needed to fix that, although he didn’t think she was the type of female that cared for material things.
“I’m going to get you a new bed.” Her mouth parted , and he knew she was on the verge of arguing, but he slowly shook his head. “No, baby, I am going to get you a new bed, because you and I both know we already started this, and there is no way in hell I’m leaving. So that means you need a bigger bed since both of us won’t be sleeping very comfortably on that together.” For a moment he thought he may have pushed a bit too far,
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