Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 341(@200wpm)___ 273(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
I moved to the right and swirled my tongue around her pebbled nipple. She let out a breathy sigh and grasped the back of my head to press me closer. “If it feels as good as this does, I don’t think that will be a problem for me.”
“Good.” I sucked her nipple into my mouth and teased the tip with my teeth before letting it go with a pop. “Because I’m already addicted to your taste, and I haven’t even gotten to the best part yet.”
She leaned back and murmured, “Yes, please.”
With the scent of her need thick in the room, I was desperate for my first taste of her pussy. But I wasn’t going to skip over an inch of her tempting curves as I made my way there. Licking and sucking across her chest, I sucked the other delicious peak into my mouth. Calliope moaned and arched her back in response. I gently bit down on her nipple and flicked it with my tongue, and she started to wiggle beneath me. She pressed the bottoms of her feet on the mattress and cradled my waist with her knees. My dick felt as though it was going to bust through my zipper to get to her sweet pussy any second.
After kissing the tip of each breast one last time, I started to move lower once again. I trailed my tongue along her ribs, swirled around her belly button before dipping inside, and teased her pubic bone. I ended on my knees between her sprawled legs with her pussy lips bared to me and glistening with her need.
My tiger pressed against my skin as I wedged my shoulders between her thighs. Inhaling her scent into my lungs, I experienced a strange mixture of relief and disappointment over the fact that I didn’t pick up a trace of ovulation. The limited risk of getting her pregnant made tonight easier since she wanted to wait, but my tiger didn’t have the same understanding of her desire to achieve her childhood dream. He wanted to fill her womb with his cubs, but that would have to wait until she was ready. For now, he’d have to be satisfied by drowning in her taste. Spreading her wide, I licked her from clit to hole.
“Tane. Oh my God,” she whimpered.
“Look how wet you are for me, baby.” I gave the glistening lips of her pussy another swipe with my tongue, savoring her flavor. She mewled, and her legs instinctively widened, letting me dive right in. I started with another long, slow lick before lapping at her juices. Urging her legs even wider with my palms, I moved in closer and ate her pussy with deep licks and nibbles from her clit to her tight hole. When she was dripping wet, I thrust my tongue inside, over and over again until she was crying out. I kept at her, driving her closer to the edge until my dick couldn’t stand it anymore. I needed her to come.
I eased a finger inside her, groaning as her walls clamped down on the digit. Working it deeper, a growl ripped from me when I felt the proof of her innocence. “I need you to come for me before I can pop this sweet cherry, baby.”
“I’m so close,” she panted.
I twisted my wrist, and Calliope threw her head back against the mattress. Her hips jerked up as I worked another finger into her tight, wet heat. Lowering my head, I flicked my tongue over her clit, and she flew apart. I licked her through her orgasm, her fluids coating my throat.
“Mine,” I growled, flicking my tongue against her clit one last time before I went up on my knees.
“Yours,” she agreed, staring up at me with heavy-lidded eyes. A pink blush had spread from her cheeks down her chest, and her nipples had darkened to a deep red. She kept her gaze on me as I stripped out of my shirt. Since I’d gone commando, I was careful with the zipper of my jeans. When my dick sprang free, Calliope leveled up onto an elbow and reached out with her other hand to catch a drop of pre-come with her fingertip. Then she licked the fluid away, and my small amount of remaining control snapped.
I grabbed her hips in my hands and lifted her body toward me as I guided my rock-hard cock to her entrance. Notching the tip inside her tight heat, I held still when she breathed, “You’re so big.”
“Don’t worry, baby.” I gentled my hold and stroked my thumbs over her soft skin. “You were made to be filled by me.”
“I know,” she whispered, her plump lips curving up in a smile of pure feminine satisfaction as the hint of fear drained from her eyes.
“I’m on board with waiting until you’re ready to have babies, but I want to take you bare. I don’t want anything between us,” I rasped as her wetness bathed the crown of my cock.