I shoved her skirt up to her waist, not wanting to take the time to get it off her. Yanking her panties to the side, I dragged my tongue through her folds.
Heaven.
My mate tasted like heaven.
I teased her with the tip of my tongue, flicking it against her clit as I squeezed her breast roughly. “That’s right,” I growled between licks. “Get that nipple nice and hard for me.” I pinched her stiffened peak and gave it a light shake. “I’m going to put my mouth there next.”
I opened my mouth wide, engulfing as much of her pussy as I could with my lips, then sucking her labia between rolls of my tongue.
“Roy,” she panted. “I’m sorry.”
Aw, fuck. She was so sweet.
I lifted my head and crawled up over her, helping her to sit up, so I could pull her blouse off over her head.
“You don’t owe me an apology, sugar.” I told her as I flung the wispy garment to the floor. “You needed space. It was totally understandable.”
Excruciating. Torturous. Miserable. All those things. But also understandable. I would forgive my mate anything.
Her eyes got wet, and she reached for me. I lowered my body over hers for a slow kiss. Let her feel me as I pressed her into the bed. A savoring kiss. The kind that said I’ll love you until the day I die.
“I just…I didn’t want to be like my mom,” she whispered. “I was afraid I was going to jump into something without thinking it through and end up losing myself.”
I stared into her dark eyes, the only ones I could get lost in.
“I know.” I kissed her again. “I know, sugar. You weren’t sure if you could trust this. Us. But you can. I will never let you down. At least, not on purpose. If I do, you just have to tell me, and I’ll make it right.”
“I know,” she said softly, her fingers brushing over my cheek. I turned my head into her palm, felt the warmth of it. “I can trust my instincts. And they’re all screaming for me to be here. Under you.”
Her smile turned wicked, and I took the hint. The wriggle of her hips made it crystal clear that my mate’s pussy needed my attention.
“You want me to top you, sweetheart?”
Her eyes went wide but her smile broadened. “Top me?”
“Uh huh.” I unhooked her bra and then caught her wrists and wrapped them with it. Not tight, but enough for her to know she was caught. “Like this.”
She made a soft moaning sound that could double for a purr.
I pinned her wrists over her head. “You keep your hands up here, sugar. Don’t move them, or there will be consequences.”
“Consequences…mmmm.” Another purr.
“That’s right.” I flicked my tongue over one nipple then the other then blew on the wet peaks to tighten the skin.
She dragged her lower lip between her teeth and squirmed, her high heels swishing around on the bed.
I rolled her to her belly to unzip her skirt, then shimmied it and her panties over her ass, biting one plump cheek on the way down. I nibbled and licked my way down her inner thighs as I disrobed her.
“Now, spread those legs wide, sugar, like a good girl.”
She parted her legs into a wide “V,” rolling her hips on the bed. Her dewy slit leaked honey onto her inner thighs and the bed.
I slid off my sweatpants and brought the box of condoms over to the bed, then climbed up over her. I gave her ass a slap.
“Ooh. Mmm.” She moaned.
I slapped the other cheek.