Login via

Alpha Damien's Trouble Maker (by Ruby Anne) novel Chapter 227

Chapter 227

Damien

67%

55 vouchers

Before she could beg or protest, I gripped her hips hard and slammed her dripping pussy down onto my mouth. The taste of her exploded across my tongue, sweet, hot, and fucking addictive. I dragged my tongue slowly between her swollen lips, lapping up every drop of her arousal with a deep, satisfied groan that rumbled straight into her core.

Then I speared my tongue deep inside her, fucking her with long, demanding strokes while my nose ground firmly against her throbbing clit. Selene’s hips jerked wildly, grinding against my face as she lost control. Wet, filthy sounds filled the room. my tongue plunging deeper, sucking on her folds, flicking rapidly over her sensitive clit.

Her juices coated my chin and lips, dripping down my jaw, but only ate her harder, like a starving wolf finally allowed to feast. One hand slid up to squeeze her ass, spreading her wider so I could bury my tongue even deeper into her clenching pussy, tasting every desperate flutter of her walls.

Selene moaned loudly, broken and desperate, her body shaking uncontrollably. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the bed above my head, thighs trembling violently around my ears. I could hear her heart hammering wildly in her chest, that frantic rhythm pounding louder with every thrust of my tongue.

I growled low, the sound vibrating through her soaked flesh as I devoured her relentlessly.

I kept my tongue buried deep inside her, savoring every pulse and flutter of her walls. Fuck, her taste drove me insane. It clung to my tongue, coated my throat, filled my lungs with every breath I dragged in through my nose.

Selene’s body was still shaking, thighs quivering around my head but I didn’t let her rest. I slid my hands up to her hips, gripping firmly, and guided her movements. A deep, needy sound escaped her throat, as I started rocking her back and forth over my face.

“Mmm… ahh, Damien…” she gasped, voice hoarse and broken.

I growled softly in approval, letting her feel the rumble. Her scent was even stronger now, thick with arousal and overstimulation. I fucking loved it. I dragged my tongue flat and slow from her entrance all the way up to her swollen clit, then sucked the sensitive bud between my lips, flicking it rapidly

“Ahh! Oh gods, yes!” Selene cried out, her hips jerking sharply. Her hands fisted tighter in the sheets above my head as she started moving on her own, grinding down against my mouth with confidence. “It’s- it’s too much… I can’t-”

But she could. And she did. Her slick pussy slid messily over my ongue and lips as she rode my face, her hips rolling in desperate little circles.

“Damien… your tongue feels so good inside me.” Selene whimpered, her voice cracking beautifully as she pressed down harder, grinding her soaked pussy against my mouth.

I inhaled deeply, drowning in her intoxicating scent. Her juices poured over my chin and down my neck, soaking the sheets beneath me. I lapped it all up greedily, thrusting my tongue deep every time she sank down, curling it to stroke that sensitive spot that made her thighs shake violently around my head.

She was riding my face properly now, hips rolling with desperate need, grinding her swollen clit against my nose while my tongue fucked her in long, deep strokes. Every time she lifted even slightly, I growled low and pulled her back down, burying my face deeper between her trembling thighs.

Selene’s cries melted into a constant stream of broken sounds, high-pitched whimpers, gasping sobs, and throaty moans that made my cock throb painfully beneath her. “I’m going to come again… I’m so close!”

I squeezed her ass harder, spreading her wide open, and drove my tongue as deep as it would go, fucking her with relentless hunger. Her walls started fluttering wildly around me, clenching and releasing.

Her entire body tensed above me. Her thighs clamped tight around my head as another powerful orgasm crashed through

1/3

67%

Chapter 227

55 vouchers

her. Selene screamed, her hips jerking erratically as she flooded my mouth with her release. I groaned deeply, drinking every drop, licking and sucking through the violent spasms while her cries turned into breathless whimpers.

She kept riding me through it, lost in pleasure, hips rolling and grinding messily. I didn’t stop. I sucked her swollen clit between my lips, flicking it rapidly while my tongue continued fucking her through every contraction, dragging her climax out longer.

Her back arched sharply, body bowing as another intense aftershock ripped through her. She collapsed forward, hands still fisting the sheets above my head, trembling uncontrollably as her pussy kept pulsing and dripping onto my tongue. Still straddling my face, soft, exhausted moans spilled from her lips. Too much… you’re going to kill me.”

I answered with slow, lazy, possessive licks along her swollen folds, savoring every twitch and flutter. I let her feel exactly how much I was enjoying my meal, licking up every last drop of her, unwilling to waste even a single taste of her.

Enough. I needed to be inside her.

With one rough tug, I removed the ribbon on my face, ripped my pants open and shoved them down just enough to free my aching cock. It sprang out, the thick head already glistening with pre-cum, and the veined length flushed dark.

Verify captcha to read the content.VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL

Reading History

No history.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Alpha Damien's Trouble Maker (by Ruby Anne)