Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 83205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
"You say the most romantic things," Aidy murmurs, her fingers twining in the thick pelt on my chest.
"I mean it. All of it. You want me to climb the mountains for you? Done. Is the path too rocky? I will let you walk on me. Better yet, I shall carry you so your delicate feet never have to touch the ground." I wind her hair around my hand, slowly, drawing her closer. Her eyes grow hooded with arousal as she gazes up at me, that enticing scent filling the cavern. "Tired? I shall feed you and rub you all over."
"But then I won't be tired," Aidy says in a teasing voice. "I'll just be turned on."
Hunger for her surges through me, and I pull her naked form against mine even though I know it's not a good idea. "We shouldn't. Valmir is in the next chamber. He will hear everything."
She shakes her head and puts a finger to her lips, indicating quiet. "I'm not going to leave you without touching you again." Her voice is a soft whisper as her hands slide down to my cock. She presses against my shaft through the layers of clothing, rubbing my length. "I need this. Need you."
The breath hisses from between my teeth. As if I can refuse her? Even the thought of Valmir listening in isn't enough to make my cock droop. I hunger to touch her. It's been days and I've been doing my best to ignore the ache because she's been sick. But if she wants this, I'm not fool enough to turn her down.
Aidy sinks to her knees in front of me, rubbing her face against my fur clothing. I keep one hand in her hair, the other hastily going to my leathers to undo the various straps and ties I use to keep everything in place. Her hands are on my clothing as well, and between the two of us, we manage to drag my pants down just enough so my cock springs free. With a pleased little noise, my mate takes me into her mouth, teasing the head with her tongue.
The sensation is incredible. The wet, sucking heat of her eager mouth steals my breath. She encircles my shaft with her hand, stroking me gently even as she tongues me.
"Let me touch you." While I love her mouth on me, I want this to be for both of us.
She pulls back slowly, releasing my cock with a pop. "Soon. I want to make you feel good first."
I groan, forgetting all about being quiet. Aidy doesn't mind, though. She lets out a soft little giggle and drags my cock over her face before teasing the head back into her mouth.
"My gorgeous mate," I breathe as she works me. "My perfect female. My love. My—ah—sweet Aidy." The things she can do with her mouth are incredible, and my breath catches each time she sucks on me. I pump into her mouth, rocking my hips in a steady rhythm.
She moans around my cock, letting me know that she's enjoying herself. Her arousal scent is thick in the air now, mixing with the scent of my seed as she slides my leaking cockhead over her face and lips. She drags her hand up my length, teasing the head with a gentle squeeze before releasing me. "Okay, now I want sex."
"Good. Perfect." It's taking all of my control not to growl with pleasure.
Aidy gets to her feet and turns her back to me. She shuffles over to the cave wall and plants her hands on it. Then, she bends at the waist, presenting her ass into the air, and glances at me over her shoulder.
Aha. Is this how we're going to do it? I've never taken her standing up, but I'm intrigued by the novelty of it. Even so, I pause. "What about my spur?" Normally it rubs against her in good places, but at this angle, it doesn't seem as if it has anywhere to go.
She chuckles at my confusion and reaches over, spreading her ass cheeks for me and exposing the tight little ring buried between them. "I'm sensitive here, too."
My eyes widen. Fascinated, I practically stumble forward in my haste, forgetting that my pants are around my thighs. I catch myself before I fall over, stagger to her, and put my hands on her hips. I reach between her thighs, testing to see how wet her cunt is. I've learned that she enjoys sex a great deal more when her cunt is slick with arousal. I dip my fingers into her, loving the way she reflexively tightens around me, a whimper escaping her throat. "You are already so wet for me, Aidy."
"I love touching you," she whispers. "Is that so wrong?"
"Not wrong at all." I finger her sweet, slippery cunt until her body is making wet noises, and Aidy is mewling with need. I could do this all day, I realize. Enjoying the hot, slick feel of her and listening to her sounds as I pleasure her, all the while, my cock throbbing and full. The edge of my unfulfilled pleasure is no longer a trial, but a delicious tease. I will come, eventually…but I need my mate to climax first.