Page 38 of Fennick’s Fortune (Sentinels of Apollo #2)

I knew one thing I wanted tonight. And before Fen distracted me, I would have it.

I walked over to him. However, I dropped to my knees before he could draw me to him.

The carpet was so thick and soft in here that my knees were adequately padded.

I slid his hand up his length, then off, replacing it with mine.

I gripped the base hard and gave it a short, tight pump. He groaned.

“Goddamn, don’t, Akiva. Baby, if you touch me there too much, I’ll come.”

“I know. That’s what I want first. I want you to let me feast on your cock. And I don’t want it to be a gentle blow job, Fen. I want you to fuck my mouth. I need fiery, intense, and rough. I plan to lose control. I want you to do the same. Take me the way Ripper will Nova when their turn comes.”

He shuddered. “Christ, be sure you can handle that, Akiva. Be fucking sure,” he muttered.

“I won’t break. I want us both to feel free to be out of control. If it gets too much for either of us, all we have to do is say so. Right?”

“Absolutely. The last thing I want is to hurt or frighten you. Shifters are inherently rough, but I don’t want to trigger something.”

“So you’ve been holding back because of my past.”

“Somewhat, but it hasn’t prevented me from having the best sex of my life and I hope of yours,” he assured me.

“It has been for me too, but think how much better it could be,” I tantalized.

As he groaned at the thought, I swooped in and swirled my tongue around the head of his dick, humming at how good he tasted to me.

Then I sucked the head into my mouth. His girth made for a mouthful.

I stretched my mouth as wide as I could as I tongued him.

Fen moaned, then his hand was in my hair.

He gripped the base of my ponytail and tightened.

My pussy got slightly wetter at that bite.

I slid more of him inside. His taste and smell made me hungrier. Pumping the root while I teased his sac with the opposite hand caused him to groan. He insistently pressed on the back of my head to make me take more of him. I pretended to resist.

“Is it too much?” He muttered.

I shook my head no. Getting my reassurance, he increased the pressure when he pressed again, and I pushed back. His cock slipped deeper, and I moaned in pleasure. That was what I wanted—the pseudo-battle. I lashed the sides of it as best I could as I sucked harder."

“Yes, God, yes, right there. That feels so good.”

His words spurred me to work harder. I raked my teeth gently down his shaft, and when I pulled back to allow only the head to remain in my mouth, I nibbled on it.

It took a couple of minutes of this before he asked gutturally, “Are you ready to have me fuck that hot little mouth and make you gag on my cock until I shoot a load of cum in it?”

The mental image of that made my tits tingle, and I ached to massage them and rub my clit, but I couldn’t. Not until I made Fen come. My cum was running down my upper inner thighs.

“Mm, hmm,” I responded.

Fen wrapped my ponytail around his fist and shoved his cock deeper.

Using my head and hair to control the speed and force, along with the snap of his hips, Fen fucked my mouth.

I stared up at him, and he watched my face as he did it.

The heat in his gaze told me how much he was loving it, as if his muttered curses and his praise didn’t.

The hotter I made him, the crazier I felt. My jaws hurt, but I kept them wide.

A couple of minutes later, Fennick thrust deep, gagging me and cutting off my air.

He held himself there as his cock jerked and shot load after load of his warm cum down my throat.

I swallowed until I was on the edge of panicking due to the lack of oxygen.

When that occurred, he pulled back to let me breathe, but didn’t pull out.

I gently sucked and tongued him until he stopped coming and his cock softened.

As his hips pulled back, I prevented him from going too far.

I licked him clean and then kissed the head before letting him go. He was breathing hard.

Fen grasped me under my arms and lifted me.

My legs were shaky. I smiled at him. His mouth lowered, and he kissed me.

It was passionate, and his tongue explored my mouth.

Without a doubt, he tasted himself, but he didn’t appear to mind.

When the kiss ended, I squealed in surprise due to him lifting me and tossing my body on the bed.

I bounced twice. When I came to a rest, my thong was torn from my body, and my legs were being thrust apart—Fennick dove between them to lap at my copious wetness.

Fen cleaned my inner thighs and all over my folds.

The next thing I knew, he pushed my legs up to raise my ass off the mattress.

I gasped when he ran his tongue from my clit to the top of my ass crack, cleaning the cream that had run down the crack of my ass.

He thoroughly tongued my asshole, then the opening of my pussy.

He sucked and bit my clit, nibbled on my folds.

I was quickly hurtling toward an orgasm.

I cried out and shook when it hit, but it didn’t stop my man.

No, he just became hungrier and more frantic.

This time, he added his fingers to my torture.

And they weren’t only in my pussy. Fen took some of my cum, and after coating a finger, he wiggled it into my asshole. I stiffened and then panted.

It had been a while since a man had breached my ass. I had past lovers finger me there, but never more. At the thought of Fennick doing more, including fucking my ass, I gushed more and pleaded.

“More, Goddess, please, honey. I need more,” I whined.

He lifted his head to stare at me. His eyes were wild. I’d tugged on his hair, making it stand up. He appeared close to feral. My heart sped up even more.

“How much more? More fingers? Harder and deeper? What about one day, after we work up to it, you let me put my cock in that tight haven? You’re so responsive, Akiva. I bet I can make you come from being fucked in the ass. Have you ever done that?”

His voice growled somewhat in displeasure, as if he wanted the answer to be no, but then again, yes.

“Fingers. Never toys or a cock. But with you, yes, I’ll let you do it all,” I promised in desperation, though I meant it.

Fennick snarled, then went back to eating my pussy and ass as he fingered them.

I peaked a minute later, yelling even louder than the first time.

As I slowly relaxed, I was abruptly flipped onto my stomach with my hips hanging off the bed.

I struggled to catch my breath. While that happened, the blunt head of Fen’s cock touched my pussy’s opening, and then his cock slammed inside of me.

I gasped and held my breath as I saw stars.

And the real savagery began. He pounded me so hard and fast I couldn’t think.

The absolute euphoria shooting throughout my body was indescribable.

The pounding of my cervix, while painful, caused me to shoot higher.

Suddenly, his hot breath was on my ear as his body arched over me. “Now,” he growled in a voice that almost didn’t sound human. Then, as he thrust faster, I lost it. I screamed in blissful agony as I orgasmed. I clenched around his cock like a clamp. He moaned and then moments later, he roared.

As his cum filled me, I gasped in shock as a fiery pain shot down my back.

I whipped my head to the side to see Fen’s hand change from a claw to his hand.

That’s when I knew he’d marked me. Immense satisfaction consumed me.

It was official, I was his claimed mate.

His and Ripper’s scent markers would forever be embedded in my body.

No one could dispute that I was his. And I planned to make sure they would know the same was true of him.

I floated for a long time, coming down from the unbelievable high.