I pause and I breathe in deeply, letting her scent surround me, infuse me.
I’ve been waiting my whole fucking life to smell this, her tangy perfect pussy, and now I savor it, sweeter than the finest of wines.
But then she makes a moaning sound, and it would take superhuman self-control not to consume her at that, the noise is so full of lust.
I open my mouth and let my restraint fly, taking her whole pussy in my mouth as my tongue attacks her. I grind my tongue up one of her lips and then down the other, and then I focus on her clit, squeezing firmly onto her thighs and licking as fast as I can, taking all of her, feeling her wetness drift over my tongue, swallowing her tanginess, savoring every last fucking drop.
Her moans fill the room shyly at first, but then I suck her clit harder and they get louder, less self-conscious.
When her hips begin to twitch, my cock floods with even more stiffness, feeling like any moment it could erupt and fill the entire room with my seed like a frothing volcano, desire consuming me, a haze of it, a deafening chorus in my mind.
I lick faster, harder, more possessively.
I lick and own and dominate her wet fucking cunt, feeling her hole getting tighter, her clit more eager, until her hips are bucking like a bronco and she’s clawing at my sheets in a display of desire that shatters through her shyness.
Then she pauses and I can sense her orgasm deep inside of her.
Her body screams its signal at me.
Her hole starts to flutter and her clit twitches and her lips feel enflamed and swollen and gorgeous with their incoming release.
I bury my face even deeper in her wet hole, and then – yes, fucking yes – she makes a whimpering shivering sound and then wave after wave of her orgiastic cream comes spilling out of her and onto my tongue.
I open my mouth and suck on her, her lips, and her clit. I suck all of her into my mouth and drink her tanginess, feeling it flow down my throat, my sheets getting bunched and twisted in her frantically clawing hands.
I slide my tongue inside of her to get a better taste, drinking greedily, drinking like a savage hunter after too long spent searching for my next meal.
And now it’s here, she’s here, and I can’t fucking stop.
She gasps and I feel her growing still, her panting getting slower as the orgasm drains out of her.
I lean back slightly and look up at her, savoring the look on her face, the flash of contentment before indecision streaks her features and she sits up with another soft panting noise.
“I … I need to tell you something,” she murmurs, pawing at her thighs, as though she thinks she can pull up her shorts, forgetting they’re bunched up on the floor.
“Tell me,” I say.
“Can I …”
She gestures at her shorts and my cock thrums and growls at me, willing me to go full beast and take her, take her now, plunge deep inside of that soft pink pussy and push right up to my balls.
But even if I’ve got a primal beast living inside of me, I’m still going to treat my chosen queen with respect.
Because she’s mine.
I hand her the shorts and force myself to stand up and back away.
Otherwise, my more beastly nature might win and I’ll start palming that sweet pussy again, and I can tell she needs to get this out, whatever it is. She wrings her hands and stands at the edge of the bed, the sheets crumpled from her release.
“This is all crazy,” she whispers. “I mean, that was amazing. I always wondered what that would feel like. You know … being pleased by a man, and not brought to that state by myself. And I think it was even more incredible because it was you, Colton, even if that sounds deranged.”
“It doesn’t,” I growl, stalking closer to her, eyes fixated on her heaving chest, her heaving breasts.
“Wait,” she says with a tremor in her voice. “Just—I have to tell you this. And if you get too close, I might lose control, and that wouldn’t be fair.”
“There’s nothing fairer,” I growl. “I want you and you want me. What could make more sense than that?”
“You might not want me when you know what I am.”
“What?” I laugh grimly. “A serial killer? What are you that’s going to shock me so much, Kat?”
Her smile twitches and she aims those teal-hinted eyes at me for a moment and then looks at the ground.
“I’m a virgin, Colton...So, you see, I’m not exactly suited for this sort of crazy fling. I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing.”
I stare at her.
Something thrums deep inside of me.Chapter Six