Chapter 54
Ayla
I definitely did not expect to see Thane at my door, especially after is abrupt departure after laying all of his feelings out for me. I really did not expect to meet him with such desperation for me in his eyes. The lust in them rampant as he ground his length into me against the wall. Should I stop this? Probably. There is a laundry list of reasons as to why this is a bad idea. Will I stop this? No. He is right. We have both been dealt a shitty hand by the fates and we do deserve this time together. Will it possibly complicate things more? Absolutely. Do I care right now in this moment when he is stripping me naked and devouring my breast and biting on my nipples? No, I don’t care. Not even the slightest. Right now, I want him. I want every part of him, and I want to enjoy this moment. I need this moment.
I am nervous when he removes my panties, but I am definitely ready I am beyond wet. Drenched more like it and I know he can see it. He is staring at me with half hooded eyes, and his dimples I have the sudden urge to lick are on full display, making me even more wet. I have never had an alpha between my legs. I have never had one look at me with such raw need and lust. Like I am the one thing that can sustain him. I am the one thing they need to keep going, and that is how Thane is looking at me. Like he needs me. Like he wants me and if he doesn’t have me, he may die. The realization has me biting my tips and moaning because it is too much to handle. Too overwhelming, but so needed. I realize I want to be needed. I want to be wanted.
“You’re so gorgeous.” Helgrips my thighs, spreading them wide. “I can’t wait to taste you. ” He runs his tongue up the crease of my pussy and I let out a soft moan. “I knew you would taste good. I could be down here all night.” Thane starts slow, circling my clit with his tongue. He alternates between drawing soft circles with his tongue and sucking on my clit. It’s like he is purposely taking his time. Mapping out my pussy and figuring out what draws the most pleasure out of me. I drag my fingers through his thick, black hair, gently tugging when it feels good. “Do you like the way I eat your pretty pussy little wolf?” Oh my fates, does his dirty words make me wet. I didn’t realize that would turn me on, but it does. I moan to let him now just how I feel about his mouth and he chuckles into my sex, the hot air causing me to squirm a little. “Yes, how could I forget. Little wolf likes breath play. Don’t you little wolf?” Breath play? I’m not sure what he means, until he slightly pulls back from my pussy, forms his lips to a pucker, and starts to blow cool air over my clit and lips. The sensation of hot and cold over my drenched sex has me arching my back and gasping out loud. Damn that feels good.
“If you like that, you’re really going to like this.” He tells me with a second to take in what hes saying before he spreads my pussy lips with his fingers, and my eyes pop open in surprise, my gaze darting downward just in time to see him thrust his tongue inside me. My head falls back while Thane is ravishing me with his tongue. Eating me like an alpha starved. Like I am his last meal or his favorite. Thane is alternating between sucking on my clit and screwing me with his tongue. The sensations are too much and I can’t take anymore, but I also can’t get enough. I involuntarily start to push myself up the bed, my body attempting to flee the overwhelming ecstasy I am feeling. He holds eye contact with me and damn, it’s hot and he looks almost feral. Thane locks his arms around my legs grabs a hold of my thighs and pulls me hard against his face. Keeping me in place and ending my ability to escape. He stiffens his tongue and thrust into me deeper. Biting and sucking. Thrusting in and out. He sounds ravenous, moaning himself, which spurs me on even more.
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