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Story: Knotted by the Pack
The sounds of his kissing, mixed with the sounds of the dripping rain, made me comfortable in the dark with him. It was the hottest thing to ever happen in my life, and I wasn’t going to stop it. I wanted him. And I wanted it bad.
With my pink panties still on, he outlined the shape of my pussy with his finger.
“Should I remove your pretty little panties?”
“Yes,” I breathed.
“Do you want my middle finger deep inside your little pussy? Or my tongue?”
I knew my face was beet red by now. I had never been this bold and adventurous. This side of me had remained dormant for so many years.
“Your tongue, please.”
“You have such good manners, little omega,” he said gruffly, pulling my panties to the side. The chilly air wafted over my pussy. “Good little omegas deserve to be tongued down.”
When the tip of his tongue touched my clit, I yelped at how cold his tongue was. It felt so incredible against my warm pussy.
“You’re cold!”
“Should I stop?” he inquired, his breath cool against my pussy.
“No, please keep going,” I begged, not wanting him to stop. The sensation was amazing. He proceeded to lick my pussy with the full wideness of his tongue. The chill made the sensations ten times stronger, my pussy clenching uncontrollably as he licked me in slow deep strokes. My slick folds opened under his tongue. When the brunt of his cold tongue hit my clit again, my legs automatically tried to close.
But his head was still between my legs, his tongue invading my pussy in deep strokes, blocking my legs from closing.
His tongue licked in circles around and around my throbbing clit. Slick seeped from my heated center down to my thighs as he licked and prodded. Then I felt myself stretching wide as he pressed his tongue inside.
“Mhm,” he murmured, pumping his tongue deep inside my pussy.
“Ahh,” I moaned as James sat up on his knees, pulling my thighs up, keeping his face pressed into my dripping wet center. Half my body was up in the air, my legs thrown over his shoulders as he feasted between my legs. “Oh, I can’t hold it anymore!”
“Don’t hold back,” he said as he licked me repeatedly. Not allowing a drop of my slick to go to waste. “I love your pussy from this view. So open, delectable, and dripping for me.”
I felt more liquid spurt from my pussy as I began to convulse. My thighs started shaking as he held my ass with both hands, holding me up to his face. His thumb slipped between my cheeks, rubbing against my anus. I screamed as I shook and trembled under his cold tongue.
“Oh,moons,” I moaned when he finally lifted his face from my pussy. He smiled wickedly at me as I tried to catch my breath.
“How was it?”
“Amazing,” I said as he gently set my legs back down on the bed. My tense muscles were now relaxed. My pussy was still clenching and releasing slick as he lay next to me, covering his dick with the loincloth again. “What are you doing?”
“Next time,” he said, smiling as I stared at him sleepily. “Get some rest now, little omega. We have a big day tomorrow.”
“What are we doing tomorrow?” I asked, my eyes closing against my will. And before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep, satisfied and secretly excited about the possibility of this vampire.Could we be fated mates?Did he feel it too? Or was this a quick fuck to get it out of our system?
If we were fated mates, then nature had taken a twisted turn for me.
The next morning, I groaned upon waking up. When I tried moving, I felt a pleasant ache between my legs, and the memories of last night rushed through my head.
Oh god.
I didn’t feel James beside me in bed, but upon opening my eyes- I saw him sitting on a chair, watching me with a hooded expression.
“Erm, were you watching me sleep?” I asked.
“Good morning,” he said, his eyes on me as he made his way to the bed. “I thought you’d never wake up.”
I sat up, hugging the blanket to my chest and burning from embarrassment when I saw my underwear sitting on the bed right on top of the blanket. If I grabbed it too soon, he’d look at the underwear, so I held myself back. He sat very close to me, all hard and muscular, watching my face and my every move. I felt self-conscious like never before.
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