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I smooth my thumb over her cheek for a moment, then step behind her. God, I don’t think I will ever get tired of this view. Her back arches as I take each of her ass cheeks in hand and spread her open. Her tight little asshole flutters and her cunt drips with her arousal. If Iweren’t so keen on putting my cum in her pussy, maybe I’d consider anal one day, but I’m not sure it will ever be as good as her wet heat.
I smear two fingers in her juices, teasing her clit for just a few strokes before I plunge them into her. Cheyenne’s pussy squeezes me tight as she moans. I pump my fingers into her, relishing the sounds she makes as her body loosens up for me.
“Oh fuck,” she whimpers when my fingers crook downward towards her G-spot.
“Does my little slut like my fingers?” I grip her ass tighter.
Fluid drips down my hand as I continue to fuck her with my fingers. My teeth ache and drool forms in the back of my mouth at the sight of it. I want to drink her up. To waste something as delicious as my mate’s arousal is basically a crime.
I pull my fingers out just when I think she’s about to climax, when her toes curl and her breathing stops. I want her loose, desperate for my knot when I finally give it to her. Just like on that first night, she needs to beg for my cum.
So I drop to my knees and lick up all her juices as if I were worshipping at the altar, slowly ravishing her pussy lips and sucking on her clit as she tries to hump my face. She’s desperate for release, I know, but I can’t bring myself to stop tasting her.
“Valentino,” she whines.
A growl rumbles in the back of my throat. She’s my prey for the moment, the predator in me wants to pounce, but she needs to say the words. “Use your words for me, dirty girl.”
“Fuck me.”
“I thought I was just doing that?” I lick her from clit to asshole, watching the shiver race up her spine.
“I want you to fuck your knot into me,” she moans. “I want you to claim me and breed me and fuck me full of little wolves.”
My dick leaks at her words. Fuck I didn’t realise how close I was just from eating her pussy. I stand again and spread her open. There isn’t any ceremony or teasing. I line up the tip of my dick with her dripping cunt and thrust. Her wet heat envelops me, squeezes me so tight I think I might be about to see God myself.
“Jesus Christ," she gasps, cunt gripping my shaft like it’s the only thing keeping her alive.
“’S not my name, baby, but it’s going to mean the same thing once we’re done.”
Chapter sixteen
Cheyenne
Can you choke on dick even when it’s in your pussy?
That’s what it feels like is happening. Valentino pulls his cock out just to thrust into me again, and I see stars. Every part of my body hums as he works into a rhythm. I’m shaking with need and desire as he fucks me.
My elbows bend as I struggle to keep myself up. Valentino adjusts to accommodate me though, putting one of his feet on the bed as he starts pulling my hips back to meet his thrusts. His knot presses hard against my pussy. My heart hammers against my chest.
I’m so close to coming. I could grab my wand, using my vibrator to make us both finish, but something inside of me is telling me this isn’t enough. I want more of Valentino.
“Please,” I beg, pushing myself back hard against his knot.
“Please what, sweetheart?”
He leans over me, forcing my shoulders down, and I feel the difference in him. Unlike the first night, his growth is more prominent. The hair on his body is more like fur, and his hand still on my hip becomes tipped with claws rather than nails.
I moan, low and pitiful, when I turn my head and see his muzzle.
“Put your baby in me,” I whimper. “Breed me.”
Words that I’ve never written or even thought of as sexy now come spilling out of me. Valentino growls against the back of my neck as he does exactly what he said he would. He mounts me, fucking me so hard I’m worried the bed frame is going to shatter.
It doesn’t stop him, though.
“That what my dirty girl needs?” he grunts. “Pussy full of her mate?”
“Yes!”
