Chapter 23 #3
Realization dawned on her face, and a sly smile curved her lips. “Let me show you what it feels like,” she said. “I think you’ll enjoy it.”
She thought I would enjoy it? I was ready to lose control like an untried youth at just the sight of her mouth so close to my cock. I could only watch as she leaned forward again, and her small pink tongue came out to flick the head of my shaft.
I hissed as she sucked the tip into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth, her lips stretched tightly around my girth.
She suckled me in strong pulls before pulling back, her breath coming in pants.
She grasped my base, lifting my shaft to run her tongue down the underside of my cock.
Every muscle in my body locked into place.
I dared not move because I was seconds from spilling my seed down her throat.
Her burning gold eyes lifted to my face as she grasped my length with both hands, working me in slow, tight strokes. A smirk tugged at her lips when my hips jerked, and I groaned. Then that wicked mouth opened wide as she went back to suckling the head of my cock.
I could see the tears gathering at the corners of her eyes as she struggled to take me deeper. When she gagged, I was torn between telling her to stop and begging her to keep going.
“Leda, I—”
She hummed low in her throat and moved faster, the grip of her hands increasing. The vibration of her hum tickled the head of my shaft as she took me deeper, but I felt it all the way down my length.
With a shout, I lost control and shot my release into her mouth.
It felt better than anything I had ever experienced.
A black haze descended over my vision, and I struggled not to force more of my cock into her mouth as she suckled and stroked my pulsing shaft with steady gentleness, drinking down my release.
When the last spasm left me breathless, she lifted her head, a satisfied gleam in her eyes.
She yelped when I surged to my feet and snatched her into my arms. “Um, what are you doing?” she asked as I stepped up out of the bathing pool and snatched up a bathing sheet.
“Taking you to bed,” I answered. “I need to taste you again.”
She let me dry her and carry her, still naked, to my bed, where I laid down and planted her knees on each side of my head, leaving her core inches from my mouth. I pulled her down onto my mouth and thrust my tongue inside her, tasting the fresh wetness that coated her.
Then, I groaned. Using her mouth on my cock had aroused her. Though I had just spilled my seed, my cock hardened again, desperate for another release at the taste of her desire.
“You enjoyed going down on me?” I asked before I swirled my tongue over her bud.
“Yes.” As she answered, she leaned forward to grab the headboard when her body shuddered over me.
“Almost as much as I enjoy eating your delicious cunt,” I growled out.
Leda moaned, her hips rolling as I suckled the nub. I reached up with my right hand and rolled her nipple with my thumb. Her hand covered mine as I pinched the tip between my thumb and index finger, tugging lightly.
“Bo!”
She rode my face the same way I imagined her riding my cock, her hips rolling and shifting as she chased her pleasure. I watched her breasts jiggle and bounce as she moved, and my cock grew harder.
With a loud cry, Leda threw her head back, her damp hair wild around her face, and climaxed on my mouth. I licked and sucked her through her pleasure, pushing her past it and toward another.
Last night, I discovered that I could bring her over the peak two or three times in a row if I followed the cues of her body.
Leda’s moans grew louder and longer as I hooked my hands around her thighs and pulled her deeper into my face. She followed the guidance of my hold and rocked against my tongue, coating my face with her desire.
A few moments later, she went rigid, and her hands locked on my horns as she began to quake wildly over me.
“No more,” she whined when I ran my tongue over her slit again, already planning to push her to one more peak.
At her words, I lifted her off my face and moved her to straddle my waist. Her body collapsed on top of me, her head tucked just beneath my chin. Her smooth, bare skin felt luxuriously cool against my chest and stomach. Except for the wet, hot slide of her cunt along my abdomen.
She shifted, and my cock prodded her ass. A choked sound escaped me when she wiggled down a little more until it was pressed between the cheeks of her ass. The tip beaded at the press of her flesh against my shaft.
She lifted her head and surprised me by pressing a kiss to my mouth. Her cheek dropped back down as she snuggled into my chest, and moments later, her breathing evened out in sleep.
My mating instincts were soothed for the moment because my female was in my arms, and she had not only wanted my touch, but she had also allowed me to bring her pleasure and pleasured me in return.
Hope swelled in my chest.
Maybe Masu was right.
Maybe I could convince Leda to stay with me.
Maybe she could want me in return.