Merrick sucked and licked, making sure not an inch was missed as he devoured her, alternating between lazy strokes of his tongue and the sharp nips at her bud that seemed to drive her crazy.
As he glanced up from her glistening pussy, he watched her head fall back, her eyes closing as she moaned his name, again and again, and he continued, teasing her hole with his tongue until she cried out, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as her body began trembling.
“Yes,” Merrick mumbled against her skin. “Fight for it. Fight for what’s yours.”
Her nails dug into his scalp as he sucked on her clit again, and Merrick slid the hand keeping her legs apart up her thigh, using his thumb to circle her entrance while he continued to eat her.
Her breaths came quicker now, her chest heaving above him, making her stomach clench and unclench, and he shifted, using his thumb to press hard against her bud as his tongue speared into her, drawing out another scream.
“My name,” Merrick purred. “You scream my name when you come.”
She didn’t disappoint as his name began spilling from her lips.
Merrick began lapping at her faster, in rhythm with her panting, his tongue darting in and out of her while his thumb moved faster and faster over her clit.
Allowing himself another glance up, he drank in her pink cheeks, her wild golden eyes as they opened to stare down at him, and he stopped his merciless nibbling and sucking to whisper in awe, “Look at you. You’re so beautiful.”
“Merrick.” She sucked in a breath as he continued working her with his thumb, her eyes never leaving his. “Merrick. Merrick. Merrick.”
His gaze lifted to the ceiling, and he demanded, “Look at us.”
His fucking good girl did exactly what he asked, and as soon as her eyes met his in the mirror above and she could see him on his knees, face shining from her juices, he moved his hand todrive a finger into her at the same time as his mouth attacked her clit again, all the while watching her.
She screamed his name, her breaths becoming shallow, causing her entire body to quiver, and he started moving his finger faster, sucking harder on her bud.
“Look at us,” he mumbled before he added a second finger, dipping them in and out until she thrust against them, her body straining so hard he knew she was close.
“Take it. Take what you deserve, my queen.”
She did. Lessia started riding his hand, speeding up his movements until her moans and the wet sound of her pussy sliding along his fingers were the only things to be heard in the room.
His cock bulged in his trousers, and he knew he needed to fuck her soon, especially when her perfect pussy tightened around his fingers, lighting his body on fire.
With his eyes on hers in the mirror, he bit down on her clit while ruthlessly shoving his fingers inside her.
“Merrick.” His name was like a prayer on her lips, and then her breath stuttered, her face pinching but eyes never closing as her pussy strangled his fingers, wetness and near unbearable heat flooding his hand.
Merrick growled as he stared back at her, and when she also continued meeting his eyes, that heat that made them molten not fading away but deepening, he dragged her drenched undergarment down, before ordering “Lie down.”
Helping her shaking legs to fold, Merrick settled her onto her back, allowing himself a quick look in the mirrors around them—seeing so many magnificent versions of his perfect mate—before freeing his cock from the restraining breeches and pulling his tunic over his head.
Fisting his cock in one hand, squeezing it up and down to pace himself, he lay down atop her, using his other arm to keep most of his weight off her.
She protested at that, her hands moving to his back, nails digging into his muscles before piercing his skin, dragging down from his shoulder blades to his ass.
“So eager,” Merrick purred.
Lessia narrowed her eyes at him, shoving at the hand holding his shaft and wrapping her own smaller one around the tip.
He could barely fucking believe it when she used her thumb to sweep off the wetness already forming there and then brought it to her lips to taste.
Merrick had to close his eyes for a moment, take a deep breath so as not to just drive into her and spill everything he had.
Fuck, she was so fucking perfect.
His cock heated, swelling even more under her touch when she dipped her hand back down, and he smiled when her eyes widened.
Leaning his forehead on hers, he whispered, “I love you. I love you so fucking much.”