30

SHADOW

“Can we do it next week?” I was still negotiating despite the distraction before me.

“Uh-uh.” He shook his head. With my thighs spread before him for his feasting, he began swirling his tongue around my entrance.

“Cal— Goddess.” My feet pressed against the mattress, toes curling as he sucked my folds into his mouth and flicked his talented tongue on my clit. My muscles strained. My chest rose and fell as I started panting when his hands came to my breasts, cupping them and pinching my nipples until I squirmed.

I only had a chance to drink water after we completed the mating, then he fucked me again, made love to me, fingered me, then again spread and exposed me before him. He wasn’t done, and it was already four in the morning.

I wasn’t tired, though, just my pussy a little sore, but with the pleasure he promised to give me, I wouldn’t resist even if I could. He continued laving my entrance like his favorite flavor of ice cream, occasionally sucking from my forbidden hole