From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 151

A soft, broken whimper escapes her throat as I lean in and press my tongue flat against her, groaning at the intoxicating taste of her slick heat. Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging hard as her hips buck against my face. The needy, breathless moan that spills from her lips is music to my ears, and I want more

“Stay still, baby.” I command, my voice vibrating against her skin. “I’m hungry.”

My tongue circles her clit, alternating between firm flicks and slow kisses. Her thighs quiver around my head, her soft cries growing louder with every pass of my tongue. Each whimper, every plea, only makes me hungrier, my grip on her thighs tightening as I feast on her

“You taste so fucking good,” I rasp between licks, my cock rock hard. “I could stay down here all night. I’d happily lick this sweet cunt until you forget your own name.”

Mer thighs shake, her body tightening as she teeters on the edge of release. “Damon, I-” Her voice breaks, a desperate sob of pleasure “Oh god… I’m going to-”

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“Come for me.” I rasp against her, my words pushing her over the edge. “Let me feel you fall apart.”

Her body arches against me, her climax ripping through her as she cries out my name. I hold her steady, my tongue never relenting, working her through every pulse, every shudder. I savor her, drinking in her pleasure like a man starved.

When she finally collapses, breathless and boneless, I pull back just enough to meet her gaze. My face is damp with her orgasm, and I can’t help but grin.

“Holy shit,” I murmur, brushing a hand over my jaw as I take in her blissed–out expression. “You needed that, didn’t you?”

Her flushed cheeks and glazed eyes say everything, but she still manages a breathless, “Yes.”

“Good” I rise to my feet, cupping her face in my hands. “Because we’re not done yet.”

Her breathing hitches, lips parting in a desperate gasp as she tugs down my sweatpants, along with my boxers, in a single motion. Her eyes widen at the sight, a deep blush creeping across her skin. I can never get tired of her reaction after seeing my cock. She looks at him like he has not been inside her times without number.

I grip her thighs tighter, spreading them wider as I press her back against the cool surface of the kitchen island. “You want me to fuck you bare?” I ask, teasing her slick, soaked cunt with the head of my cock. “You want to feel my cock inside of you with no barriers?”

The sight of her like this–flushed, needy, utterly at my mercy–fuels every raw, possessive urge burning through me.

She looks at me, a faint flush spreading across her cheeks. “Yes.”

“You’re soaked for me, ma,” I groan, running the tip of my cock through her cunt, gathering the evidence of her need for me. “Look

at this mess. I want every drop of it.” I lean closer, my breath warm against her ear.

“You want this? You want me to fill you, stretch you wide around me?”

“Yes,” she breathes, her voice breaking on the word, desperate and pleading. “Please.”

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I want to sink into her, to feel her tight, wet heat pulling me in, but I hold back, my jaw tight as I grip her hips. “I’m not going to make love to you, ma,” I warn, my tone low and edged with hunger. “And I’m not just going to fuck you.”

Her breath catches, her wide eyes locking onto mine, anticipation and need warring in her expression.

“I’m going to own you,” I murmur, my voice thick with promise. “Every moan. Every whimper. Every inch of this body belongs to me tonight.”

A shiver courses through her, and I feel the way her body responds to my words, how her thighs quiver, how her breath hitches, how her need presses against me.

“Do you want that, ma?” I murmur, my cock sliding between her wet, eager pussy, teasing her clit. “To be mine? To let go and let me take care of every single one of your needs?”

She nods, her hips bucking against me.

“Use your words,” I demand. “Say it for me.”

“I want to be yours,” she whispers. “I want you to own me.”

“That’s my good girl.” My praise is rough, my voice thick with approval, and I see how her body responds, arching, craving more. “I’ll pleasure you, make you feel so fucking good, but in return, you’ll do exactly what I say and follow my instructions. Understand?”

She nods eagerly, but I grip her chin, tilting her face so she can’t look away.

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