~ Lyra~
Fuck I just asked him to suck my pussy. I just asked him to give me head like I had no shame, no filter, no sense of control over the things coming out of my mouth.
Where did that boldness even come from? One second I was screaming at him, swearing I hated him, throwing his threats back in his face like a lunatic, and the next second I was begging him to get on his knees and eat me like I was his last meal.
How does that even happen? How does a fight that made my whole chest ache and my throat raw suddenly twist into this burning need that makes my thighs shake just from the sound of his voice?
I could feel my face burning hot with tears and shame, but my cunt pulsed harder with every second that passed.
The words I had just said echoed in my head like I had shouted them to the entire world. Give me head. Suck my pussy until I scream.
Goddess, what was wrong with me? I should have been running from him after the way he threatened me, but instead all I wanted was his mouth between my thighs, his tongue deep inside me, his teeth scraping me until I forgot my name.
He looked at me like I had just handed him the greatest gift in the universe, his eyes glowing like molten fire, his lips swollen from the kisses he had stolen from me.
I pressed my palms flat against the sheets because my hands would not stop trembling, and my thighs opened wider even though my mind screamed at me to be careful.
My voice spilled out again, too fast, too messy, too me. “Oh my God, Damon, I cannot believe I just said that. I cannot believe I just begged you to go down on me.
“One second we were at each other’s throats and now I want your tongue so deep inside me I will forget how to breathe. I am insane. You make me insane. You make me lose every piece of myself until all I can do is say the filthiest things and hope you give me what I want.”
His growl rumbled through the room and it only made my pussy wetter, slick pooling between my thighs until I could feel it dripping.
My wolf whimpered inside me, but it was not fear this time. It was need. It was aching, clawing, begging need.
I reached out with shaking hands and grabbed at his shoulders. “Please, Damon. Do it. I do not care how insane I sound. I do not care how shameless I am. I want your mouth. I want your tongue. I want you to eat me alive until I cannot think about anything but you.”
“Spread your fucking thighs, kitten.”
The way he looked at me when he told me to spread my thighs made my stomach drop and my pussy clench so hard I thought I might lose it right there. I did not even hesitate.
My legs opened wide for him like they were under his command and not my own. I could feel the wet heat between them, feel the slick pooling and dripping, and I knew he could smell it. I knew he could see all of it.
“Oh my God,” I moaned, my head rolling back, my chest heaving, my nipples hard and aching against the thin fabric of his shirt.
“Damon, you are making me lose it. I cannot handle the way you talk. You are looking at my pussy like it is the only thing you need, and it makes me want you even more.
“I am soaking your hand, I can feel it, I can hear it. I am so wet for you, and I want more. I want everything. Please, Damon, please, I need your mouth. I need you to suck my clit until I scream for you.”
His fingers curled again, hitting that spot that made me see stars, and my voice spilled out, messy and desperate.
“Yes, right there, fuck, right there. I am going to lose it. I need your tongue. I need your mouth. I need to feel you licking me and sucking me until I cannot think straight. Do it now, Daddy. Do it now.”
Then his tongue slid against me and I screamed. There was no stopping it, no holding it back, just moans tearing out of my throat as his tongue licked through my folds, hot and wet and ruthless.
He dragged it all the way up, slow and heavy, until the tip circled my clitoris, and the sensation made my thighs shake so violently I thought I might snap.
“Fuck,” he groaned into me, his lips parting as he sucked against me with a force that made my vision blur. “You taste so sweet, kitten. You taste like sin. I could drink from you forever.”


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