Page 43 of Goldie and Her Bears (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 3)

As his tongue flicked my clit, I gasped and arched my back. Chase was talented. Exceptionally so. And not just in the kitchen, but the attention to detail as he raked his tongue over every curve and crevice of my swollen, wet pussy.

My orgasm peaked.

While I cried out my pleasure, I twerked my hips against his mouth. His fingers dug into my hips, pushing his tongue onto me harder. He sucked up my juices as they gushed from me. And once every ounce of my sex had been licked clean, he inserted a finger into my sex and used his thumb to rub against my clit.

“I have some tricks of my own,” he murmured. “Ones that will have you begging me for more.”

“I love the sound of that,” I sighed out and wiggled against him as my second orgasm started to build.

Another finger slid inside me, hitting my g-spot. My back arched and I cried out another release. My fingers danced through his short hair piled on the top of his gorgeous head. I couldn’t believe how easily he had me coming. How easily he could get me to scream. It was fantastic and so much better than I thought it would be.

Once my pleasure started to fade, Chase crawled above me. “Shall I enter you now?”

“Please do,” I said, voice deep and full of desire.

“It would be my pleasure,” he said.

I giggled as he settled the tip of his dick at my entrance. He was as massive as he was before. I bit my lip because I knew he was going to tear me as he slid inside me, but the pain would be erotic and enticing.

Surprisingly, he took his time entering me, inching inside me little by little until he filled me completely and couldn’t go any farther. I didn’t tear at all. He ground his hips against mine, moving his dick deeper within me. I carefully lifted my hurt leg, wrapping it around him with the other, widening my hips to give him a better range of motion.

“Don’t hurt yourself,” he said.

“I didn’t,” I said, lying.

He arched an eyebrow. “I would hate for you to hurt yourself just for my sake.”

I covered his mouth with my hand. “Shhh…”

He chuckled against my hand and licked it.

“Ewww!” I said through a laugh.

He grabbed my hands and pinned them to my sides. “There we go.”

I smiled as I held his gaze in mine. The sensation left me completely exposed, but that somehow didn’t matter to me. Not anymore. My pleasure increased as his movements became more forced. His eyes taking in everything I did seemed to make my arousal deeper. My poor, injured leg slid along his back in one of his more forced pushes inside me.

I winced.

“I told you,” he said, stopping. “Put your leg down. I got this.”

I nodded and carefully lowered my leg to the bed. He released my hand long enough to slide it toward the edge of the bed. I took the opportunity to rake my fingers along his side, feeling the hills of muscle that covered his ribs.

He flinched and took my hand, pinning it at the side of my head again.

I chuckled. “Ticklish?”

He smiled and pecked my nose with his lips. “A little.”

“Oh this information is something I’m so going to exploit when you least expect it,” I said.

“I’ll hold you to it,” he said and kissed me.

I forgot all about how ticklish he was and leaned into the moment and each sensation that washed over me. I became lost in the waves of pleasure Chase pushed me through. Before I realized it, I was crying out my pleasure again.

He stiffened against me, his movements had more pressure within them. He grunted as he moved until hot liquid spilled into me. His movements turned jerky, and he held his breath as he had his release.

With a sigh, his movements stilled, and he lowered himself to me, kissing me and egging me on. My arousal grew again.

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