Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 106646 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 533(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 355(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106646 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 533(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 355(@300wpm)
"Yes!"
"Does this feel good?" He drags his tongue over the aching tip of one in the most lascivious way and my pussy feels as if it's scorching with heat. "Do you want more of these kisses?"
I moan, utterly lost. In response, I tighten my grip on his thick hair and pull him to my other breast, watching in aroused fascination as he teases the nipple to an aching point and then sucks on it. My pulse feels as if it's throbbing directly between my legs, and I'm so turned on that I can't even think straight. All I can think about is where A'tam's mouth should go next. He moves between both breasts, teasing and sucking on one nipple and then moving back to the other so it won't feel neglected.
He pinches one, using his thumb to toy with the peak, and I pant out his name. "A'tam," I manage. "Feels…so good."
"Do you want me to make you come, my mate?" His mouth is on my breast before I can respond, his hand going to the front of my leggings. He tongues my nipple and then looks up at me without lifting his head, and the sight of my nipple on his tongue is the most erotic thing I've ever seen. He flicks it and then speaks again. "Do you want me to make you come, or do you want more kisses?"
My hips arch, his words making me crazy. "I want to come. Please, I want to come."
His eager hands tug at my leggings, hiking them down my hips even as he presses more kisses to my skin. I'm too far gone to be shy, and when he pulls my leggings off, revealing my full body, all I feel is a sense of relief. Now, finally, I'll get that bone-deep orgasm I crave so badly. I part my legs slightly in anticipation, but A'tam only settles his chest between them and goes back to licking and teasing my breasts.
My sounds of protest turn into a moan, and I wriggle underneath him as he tongues my skin, fanning the flames of my need.
"Use your secrets stick," he tells me between sloppy, erotic kisses on my breasts. His tongue is everywhere, and I love seeing it skate over my skin. "Tell me what you want."
I whimper again. "Between my legs," I tell him. "Just touches. Nothing else. Not your—"
"Not my cock," he agrees, kissing my belly. "I know." Instead, he raises up on his elbows and nuzzles at my breasts again. Even as he does, something hard and warm and slightly bendy slithers between my thighs.
His tail.
A'tam leans in and nips at one over-sensitized nipple even as the tip of his tail flashes up and down the dripping heat of my folds. "Like that?"
It feels good, but it's not quite enough. "Deeper," I tell him. "Deeper."
In the next moment, his hand is there, guiding his tail between my folds. It runs up and down them, wet and distracting, and he rubs it against my clit even as he clasps my nipple with his lips and attacks my breasts with renewed enthusiasm.
I let out a needy whine, the breath exploding from me as he presses his tail against my clit. The hard, slender length of it rubs up and down in my folds, skimming over my skin and rubbing ever so lightly against all the most sensitive parts. It's nothing I've ever felt before and I work my hips frantically in time with his tail's movements, desperate to come. "Please," I whimper, over and over again. "Please, A'tam."
He rubs his face between my breasts and I can feel his fingers seeking between my thighs. He finds my clit. "Here?"
"Yes!" I cry out with a sob. "Yes! Right there!" And when he starts to rub, it's such a relief that my entire body clenches up. I come with a cry, my body quaking, my pussy flooding with my release as he teases a hard-wrung orgasm out of me. He doesn't stop the moment I crest, either. Instead, he keeps going, his fingers insistent as he rubs and worries my clit, until I let out a shuddering breath and push his hands away.
The look he gives me is one of pure male pride in having pleasured his woman.
A'tam buries his face against my neck and breathes in deep. "Your scent is all over the furs now. This makes me happy."
I giggle because it's such a weird thing to say. I slide my arms around him, snuggling close. Good god, I feel amazing. My khui is still humming, but that sense of urgency has been sated for the moment. All that's left is a drowsy sort of easiness. "You want my scent on the furs? Wasn't it there last night?"
"The scent of your cunt."
Oh. Blushing, I slide a hand between my thighs and cringe just a little at how very wet I am. Definitely making a bit of a mess on the furs, though it sounds like that's exactly what A'tam wants. As if he's reading my mind, his tail glides between my thighs again and teases at my folds. I press my hand over it, stopping him. "Naughty. Give me a moment to breathe."