thrust two inside her, his mouth clamping over her clit again. He fucked her with his fingers while he ruthlessly suckled her clit. He needed to make her come, to give her a climax like no other she had ever felt.
He wasn’t above using his mouth and tongue to seduce his mate. In fact, he would use every trick he knew to convince his mate she was ready for anything he could think of to bring her to orgasm again and again.
Luc sat on the barstool, his head buried between her legs. His cock throbbed, his balls tight against the base. He needed to come, to take them both to the precipice and dive back down to earth, sated. First, though, he would make his mate scream as no other man had ever done.
He sat back on his stool, taking the time to admire his mate. He loved the way the dim light shaded the contours of her wet sex. Leaning forward, he lightly ran his tongue along her smooth labia. She waxed for someone and his beast growled at the thought. Who had she sought to please?
The human in him was stronger though, and he shook his head. It didn’t matter who she sought to please before she met them. All that mattered now was that she was theirs, forever and always.
He’d never once entertained the idea that he would live in a true paradise. Now, though, he knew it was possible. This woman, this beautiful curvy woman was already the light of his life and the reason he would go on. As long as she lived, he would live to love and protect her. God help anyone who sought to harm her. If his beast had its way, they would never touch her and live.
He and Gabe agreed, there was nothing quite like a woman with plentiful curves and bountiful breasts. He couldn’t wait to settle between those succulent thighs and drive himself home—and she was home.
Using his thumbs, he spread her nether lips and ran his tongue over her quivering sex. Her clit throbbed against his tongue, hips bucking as he sucked the tight bud into the heat of his mouth and sucked. He licked up the wet slit, his tongue lapping at her body’s thick cream that slid sinuously from her empty channel.
Simultaneously, he stabbed his fingers deep and sucked hard on her clit. Nadya threw her head back against the bar with a painful-sounding thump and screamed his name.
Lithe fingers speared through his hair, pulling his face closer, deeper into her sex.
Thick, sweet cream coated his face and chin as he did his best to lap up every fragrant drop.
Nadya’s hips bucked, her body thrashing on the bar. Her legs shifted, her thighs tightening around his head as her body stiffened with the throes of yet another orgasm and she screamed his name.
Nadya lay limp on the bar, her body quivering with the aftershocks as she slowly came down. Her breath came in short, erratic pants. Her eyes remained closed, her hands resting limply at her sides.
Standing, Luc smiled down at her. “Are you ready, baby?” He hoped so, he was about to take her on the ride of her life.
Chapter Fifteen
Nadya stared up at Luc through unfocussed eyes. His face blurred before her. The warmth of his body pressed close. Her body still quivered with the aftershocks of the orgasms he gave her.
He’d known exactly what he was doing. Every touch of his fingers and tongue were designed to take her higher and higher until she finally reached the summit and her climax washed over her—a tidal wave of sensation she had no hope to control. She could only ride the wave and enjoy every earth-shattering minute of it.
She watched as he flexed his hips, the ridged muscles of his stomach flexing. His broad chest, sprinkled with blond down, grew closer as he pulled her from the bar and into his strong arms.
His head bent, his soft hair brushing against the curve of her breast as he took her nipples into the warmth of his mouth, his tongue swirling around the tight buds as his teeth nibbled the sensitive flesh.
Cupping her rear in his hands, he lifted her over his large shaft, then lowered her
He wasn’t above using his mouth and tongue to seduce his mate. In fact, he would use every trick he knew to convince his mate she was ready for anything he could think of to bring her to orgasm again and again.
Luc sat on the barstool, his head buried between her legs. His cock throbbed, his balls tight against the base. He needed to come, to take them both to the precipice and dive back down to earth, sated. First, though, he would make his mate scream as no other man had ever done.
He sat back on his stool, taking the time to admire his mate. He loved the way the dim light shaded the contours of her wet sex. Leaning forward, he lightly ran his tongue along her smooth labia. She waxed for someone and his beast growled at the thought. Who had she sought to please?
The human in him was stronger though, and he shook his head. It didn’t matter who she sought to please before she met them. All that mattered now was that she was theirs, forever and always.
He’d never once entertained the idea that he would live in a true paradise. Now, though, he knew it was possible. This woman, this beautiful curvy woman was already the light of his life and the reason he would go on. As long as she lived, he would live to love and protect her. God help anyone who sought to harm her. If his beast had its way, they would never touch her and live.
He and Gabe agreed, there was nothing quite like a woman with plentiful curves and bountiful breasts. He couldn’t wait to settle between those succulent thighs and drive himself home—and she was home.
Using his thumbs, he spread her nether lips and ran his tongue over her quivering sex. Her clit throbbed against his tongue, hips bucking as he sucked the tight bud into the heat of his mouth and sucked. He licked up the wet slit, his tongue lapping at her body’s thick cream that slid sinuously from her empty channel.
Simultaneously, he stabbed his fingers deep and sucked hard on her clit. Nadya threw her head back against the bar with a painful-sounding thump and screamed his name.
Lithe fingers speared through his hair, pulling his face closer, deeper into her sex.
Thick, sweet cream coated his face and chin as he did his best to lap up every fragrant drop.
Nadya’s hips bucked, her body thrashing on the bar. Her legs shifted, her thighs tightening around his head as her body stiffened with the throes of yet another orgasm and she screamed his name.
Nadya lay limp on the bar, her body quivering with the aftershocks as she slowly came down. Her breath came in short, erratic pants. Her eyes remained closed, her hands resting limply at her sides.
Standing, Luc smiled down at her. “Are you ready, baby?” He hoped so, he was about to take her on the ride of her life.
Chapter Fifteen
Nadya stared up at Luc through unfocussed eyes. His face blurred before her. The warmth of his body pressed close. Her body still quivered with the aftershocks of the orgasms he gave her.
He’d known exactly what he was doing. Every touch of his fingers and tongue were designed to take her higher and higher until she finally reached the summit and her climax washed over her—a tidal wave of sensation she had no hope to control. She could only ride the wave and enjoy every earth-shattering minute of it.
She watched as he flexed his hips, the ridged muscles of his stomach flexing. His broad chest, sprinkled with blond down, grew closer as he pulled her from the bar and into his strong arms.
His head bent, his soft hair brushing against the curve of her breast as he took her nipples into the warmth of his mouth, his tongue swirling around the tight buds as his teeth nibbled the sensitive flesh.
Cupping her rear in his hands, he lifted her over his large shaft, then lowered her
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