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Right before he was where he wanted to be, she covered her intimate area with her free hand.

His eyes shot up to hers.

“What are you doing?”

“I am going to taste you,” he answered, his eyes alight with the idea.

She frowned, as if the idea was foreign to her.

“You cannot.”

With a dark chuckle, he grabbed her wrist and pinned it to her hip.

“I can, and I will.”

He lowered his body so that he was laying down between her pretty thighs and forcing them apart with his shoulders. He pressed his lips above her folds to kiss her pubic mound.

“Wait.”

He didn’t. He moved his mouth so he was kissing the crook of her inner thigh.

When her other hand came down, like he knew it would, he grabbed it with the hand already holding a wrist. He held them both against her navel.

Before she could say or do anything else, he leaned forward and swept his tongue flat through her folds. She let out a surprised gasp until he sucked on the sensitive bud of her clit. He tongued it.

Her gasp ended on a moan.

He released her hands, knowing she now understood that he could pleasure her this way.She is unused to pleasure, but I will be more than happy to teach her.

Pulling his head back, he brought his hands up and pulled the lips of her folds apart. He had wanted to see her and now that he was, he looked his fill.

She was a soft shade of pink, her folds like silky rosy petals. His tongue tingled with the want to taste that cream-filled dip not too far down from her clit.

Before she could grow more uncomfortable, he leaned back in to sweep his tongue against her again. Then he lowered his mouth and finally dipped his tongue against the entrance to her core. He almost groaned when he felt the pooling wetness of her arousal collect on his tongue.

I knew I would like the way she tasted,but he didn’t think he would like it this much. He couldn’t stop himself from dipping his tongue against her for more of that sinful, decadent honey.

His eyes lifted to see her face to find it was a bright shade of red and her hands were covering her mouth. It was like she was trying to hide her pants that he could hear clearly.

Why is it when she looks this soft, I just want her more?

His hands moved under her thighs and around her legs, so he could circle them from below, before he placed them on top of her waist. He pinned her hips to the bed so she couldn’t escape him.

And then he was upon her, tasting quick sips of her wet arousal.

He drank from her like he was a man starved of water, his tongue occasionally ducking between the lips of her folds so he could suckle the sensitive bud. She moaned whenever he sucked her there, and he would look up to see that her stiffened nipples raised when she arched her back.

Unable to stay away, he brought his mouth back to her core. Her hands had fallen to the bed with her fingers gripping the fur tightly, her arms shaking with tension.

When her back would settle and she tilted her head to look down, she looked at him almost with awe and curiosity at what he was doing to her. If he came up to suck her clit when she did, he would see her become dazed, her head once more falling back as she released a strangled moan.

He thrust his tongue inside when one of her legs wrapped over his shoulder, almost like she didn’t want him to pull away. He wouldn’t, not until he took what he wanted from her.

He could feel he was already growing possessive of this sweet tasting, innocent woman’s wicked desire in his mouth, mingling with his saliva.

Twisting his tongue, he felt her leg tense around him, could see the skin of her thighs were shaking as her legs begun to tremble.

A quiet groan fell from him when he felt her core quiver around the tip of his tongue. Her breath hitched.She is about to come.Her hands tightened on the furs and started to pull. Her breath hitched again when he thrust his tongue and then curled it before bringing it back.