Page 221 of A Soul to Embrace

And, as he bent down further to nip into the side of her neck, causing a shiver to break across her flesh, she melted underthe power of his bites. In some ways, she felt spoiled by how affectionate his mouth had become with her in the past few days.

He shuffled down until he was able to get a knee between her thighs, and she let out a rasp when he gently bit into her shoulder. Her earlier hesitant anxiety began to thaw at each new pet of his mouth. Her heart raced for a new reason when his hands shifted down her naked sides, and his long, silky hair slipped across her fur.

As if he’d been able to sense her thoughts, he said, “I like that my fangs don’t bother you.” He lowered even more to lick her sternum before sinking them into the side of a breast, making her arch in want and her nipples harden. “They’ve always gotten in the way, but you enjoy them.”

Then he enclosed his lips around her nipple, and his fangs scraped against her as he sucked on it. A shallow moan broke from her throat and she pushed her chest against his mouth, uncaring of the sharpness when he lashed the tip of the hardened bud. She wanted it deeper until he’d sucked the whole thing inside.

He palmed the inside of one bent leg, and her inner thigh twitched when he made a path deeper between them. Her sight flared with purple as heat swelled inside her pussy. Zylah started to pant when he softened his abusive mouth by kissing between her breasts to make a path to the other.

His eyes shot up to hers as he messily licked across that nipple and then circled his tongue around it repeatedly.

“Jabez,” she moaned as she spread her knees for him when his hand stopped its path downwards.

His eyes crinkled in humour. “So easy,” he muttered, before he gave a playful snarl, shoved his face against her breast, and sucked hard.

Zylah knew she was easily aroused, and she really didn’t care. She adored this male, and the fact that he could be so naughtywith her only set her alight. How was she able to resist him when he seemed to know her body better than she did?

He shoved his other knee between her thighs and forced them even further apart to fit between them. He kissed a path downwards, nipping at both her sensitive sides and causing goosebumps to puff her fur. He bit against the side of her navel, then lower down, before licking up over her hipbone, unbothered by the short, minimal fur there.

Although purple had blasted into her sight, she squeaked when he nipped at her pubic mound.

Is he going to lick me again?After the first time in the pocket of earth beneath Spiral Haven, he’d only done it one other time, and she was in love with the feeling. It always left her aching for more, like it was nothing but a naughty tease that had her insides quivering for attention.

Both his hands ran up her thighs to her knees as he backed away, and she produced a gruff noise of disappointment. He chuckled as he brought one of her knees closer and bit into her thigh right above it.

“Patience, bunny. I’ll get there.”

“Why do you call me that?” she asked, wanting to know what it meant. She couldn’t recall when he started calling her bunny, but it always made her insides flutter.

“Well, firstly, because of your skull and that little tail of yours that makes my dick go nuts,” he muttered as he manoeuvred her leg forward so he could nip into her calf muscle. She looked down to find his cock already hard and bulging against his pants, and she licked her snout in interest. “Mainly it’s because you’re a horny little thing and want to fuck like one. You’re also cute, fluffy, and soft like a bunny.” He bit into her ankle, causing her toes to twitch and clench in confusion at the pleasurable pain of it. “I’ll be honest, I’m... not used to pet names, Zylah. I’ve nevergiven one before. I can call you something else if you like: baby girl, sweetheart, darling. It’s really up to you.”

“N-no, I like it,” she said, before letting out a squeak when he bit the side of her foot! “I-I keep calling you my enchanting thorn in my mind,” she admitted weakly.

“Really? I don’t mind if you call me that. I can be rather prickly.” Then, as if he wanted to escape the conversation, or maybe just punish her, he pressed his thumb into each of the toe bean pads of her foot. “I wonder if you’ll ever lose these? I hope not.”

Zylah shivered at the tickling sensation and had to stop herself from kicking him by accident. When he kept doing it with a dangerous look in his eyes, Zylah inwardly cringed.

“Stop that.”

“Why? It’s not like you can stop me right now,” he stated around an evil little chuckle. “Shouldn’t have let me tie you up if you wanted a say.”

When he tickled them purposefully for a split second, his grip on her foot tightened to the point that when she did accidentally kick, he held it firm and prevented it. She screamed in protest, only to moan when he stopped and bit into the side of her calf harder than before. With her nerves on fire from his tickling, her back arched at the sensitivity running through her muscles.

Her body unclenched itself and she produced moan after moan as he quickly lowered his head with bites. Before she knew it, his tongue dipped into the slit of her pussy and her sight closed to black as she spread her thighs in welcome. Her hips bucked into his face, and he produced a pleased growl when he licked up to her clit to swirl his tongue against it.

“Already so wet,” he grated as he licked across her pussy, before going the other way. “I guess you like being tickled.”

Zylah wanted to deny it, but she couldn’t muster the strength under the power of his tongue.That feels so nice.He slid itagainst one of her outer lips, then the other, before flicking side to side against her clit. It was warm, wet, and his breath fanned over her constantly.

She wanted so badly to grip his hair or horns so she could shove him against her pussy harder. Her legs pushed against his hands so she could enclose them around his head, but he refused to let her move them even an inch.

Zylah released an upset gasp when he pulled away and turned her to her front.

“Sorry, but I’m not done teasing you yet,” he said as he bit into her backside so hard blood instantly welled to the surface of her flesh. He pulled back, brushing a hand over his hair as he licked at his lips to taste her slick and blood. “We do have all afternoon and night, and I plan to make the most of it.”

He ran his warm hands down her back, causing it to arch downwards when his nails scored her lightly.

“Jabez,”she weakly cried as she shoved her arse up and stretched in reaction.

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