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We were tearing off our clothes in record time. I tried to take off my gown by raising it above my head but the bodice was too tight and would not budge. Asena growled some curses as she tried to make me force the cloth off.
“Calm down.” Cahir held my hand to stop me from ripping off my dress.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.
“I can’t,” I groaned in frustration, energized as if I wasn’t about to black out less than an hour ago. “I want you,” Asena growled at me, urging me to rip off the dress but Cahir flipped me on my back before I started to struggle again.
I felt the heat of his body as he straddled my thighs, dragging my zipper down. The cool air on my back made me crave the warmth of his skin again. He kissed the side of my neck with a growl vibrating from his chest as he pressed against me from behind.
“Look at that creamy skin.” He left wet kisses down my back while pulling my zipper. “Relax.” The command in his voice made me still. I hadn’t known I was arching off the bed in a desperate attempt to be closer to him. To feel his warmth against my bare skin.
His scent drove me crazy. I let out a low whine when he kissed around my mating mark, trying to get his lips on the mark.
“Cahir,” I moaned, the sultry sound sounding nothing like me as I raised myself from the bed and pressed forward. “Cahir, please,” I begged him. To touch me, caress me, anything, but he continued to tease me.
“I said it’s my turn.” He licked a spot so close to the mating mark that I froze, feeling heat zap through me like a bolt of lightning. “I didn’t get the chance to explore you on the first night.” He grabbed both my arms and held them against my back when I reached for him. “Today, I must explore this body that’s all mine.”
The more he kissed my skin, the more I wanted to flip on my back, grab his head and push my lips against his. Just the thought of his tongue stroking into my mouth had my sex clenching and unclenching.
“You want my touch don’t you?” He whispered against my shoulder, nipping at the bone sticking out. His hips subtly rocked against my ass so I pushed it back, feeling his hardened member in his trousers.
“Y-Yeah.” I gasped when I felt that deliciously large cock twitch against my back. “I want – I want your touch.” At that point, if he asked me to beg, I would have.
My wolf whimpered when I felt his weight shift off me. I didn’t have to wait long before he flipped me and then lifted me to a seating position. My hands flopped to my side and I watched him through hooded eyes as he worked off my dress, lifting it over my head. As the bodice of the dress was too tight, I had not been wearing a bra. My boobs bounced out once he pulled up my dress.
“I’ve never seen more perfect tits.” He squeezed them together while I leaned against the bed’s headboard. “Wait a minute -” He attacked his belt, pulling down his trousers and briefs down to his knees in one go.
A straining, almost purple erection bounced free, jutting upwards. The mushroom head leaked a whitish liquid which he used in slicking up his member before he inched forward, putting his erection between my chest and squishing my boobs together. He started to thrust his hips while I watched with feverish lust. I put my hands on his, squishing my chest together more and on a whim, I bent my head and licked the crown of his cock when it pushed up.
“Fuck – don’t -” He pulled away with eyes half glazed over and lips half-parted. “Stay still.”
Strong hands pulled me from a sitting position to my back as he buried his head in my chest. My back arched involuntarily and my hands came up to hold his head in place as he suckled me. I felt him graze his knuckle against my wet panties with his face in my chest and my breath hitched.
I tightened my shut eyes when he pushed my panties aside and his fingers found my bud, rubbing lazy circles against the sensitive part. Before long, a finger prated me, then another. My mouth fell open in a gasp that turned into moans of his name when the fingers started to slide in and out.
He pulled his face from between my chest and braced himself on an elbow beside me. “Open your eyes.” My eyes tightened the more at his cajoling words. “Let me see those lust-crazed eyes, love.” He blew air into my face but his fingers working me prevented me from opening my eyes. Until those fingers stopped.
My eyes flew open to meet his and the look I saw on his face had my stomach tightening with a reinforced wave of lust.
“You know the rules, belle,” he smiled but it was followed by a grimace.
“What – What rules?” I moved against his fingers still inside me but he pulled them out, making me whine.
“Take your eyes off me and I’ll stop.” My body twitched in response to the lust oozing from his pores.
I saw it in his eyes, felt it in the way he pushed closer to me, trapping his erection against my thigh. He wasn’t holding up well. We both wanted the same thing – for him to fill me up. The delicious feeling of being stuffed full was something I missed since the first day and now craved with a vengeance.
“It’s hard -” I admitted with a gasp when he slipped into me again. “I can’t keep my eyes open when you’re – when I am feeling so many things at once.”
“You will learn.”
He pushed a finger into me while he held my eyes. My eyes fluttered, almost shutting but I held them open. Slowly, oh so agonizingly slowly, he pushed in a second finger and this time, my eyes closed. They flew open when I felt the fingers retract.
“Good girl.” He kissed my stomach and I preened.
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