From Rejected Luna To Lycan Queen (Eloise and Edward) novel Chapter 71

Chapter 71 I Need You To Cum Too

ELOISE.

“Open your legs, ma.”

“What? Why?” I asked in panic as I tried to close my legs.

“I need you to cum too. I already did, and I want you to cum too,” he said like it was necessary.

“It’s fine, I don’t need to-”

“I don’t like repeating myself, ma.”

“But…”

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“Open.”

My pulse roars in my ears at the non–negotiable order, and I do. I let my legs part, releasing the friction I’ve been fruitlessly attempting to keep there. And his cum.

“Now place your feet on the bed, bend your knees, and keep your legs wide apart.” With each order, he strokes and squeezes my nipple until I’m gasping for air. He placed the bed sheet that was rumored on my stomach. I didn’t understand why, and I didn’t

ask.

But I do as I’m told, opening my legs.

“Wider. Let me look at that pussy.”

Holy shit.

I’ve never felt as exposed as I do when he’s watching me intently, as if he didn’t get a full view of me the other day, that he used his handkerchief to scoop my wetness. As if his cock didn’t wreak havoc inside me and leave me spent.

Still torturing my nipple, he reaches a hand up and cups me, and I shudder, head lolling to the side because I want to watch him watch me.

“Mmm. You’re wet, ma.”

“lam?”

“You are. Very, very wet.” He slides his fingers up and down my folds. At this point, I wasn’t sure there were any signs of his cum apart from the ones he pushed inside me. He used a wet towel to clean the residue of the ones that smeared my thighs earlier. My pussy pulses with need.

“Damon…”

“Yes?”

“I need…I need…”

“What do you need? Tell me”

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“More…just more.”

“Are you sure, ma? Cause you didn’t want me to make you cum just now. Were you being a bad girl?”

“…won’t anymore…”

“You won’t, huh?”

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“No.”

“Why not?”

“Because I want you.”

He stills at that, both his hands halting their assault for a fraction of a second, and I look at him then.

I wish I hadn’t.

His expression knocks the living breath out of my lungs.

His jaw is clenched tight, but it’s not with displeasure; it’s with an emotion I’ve never seen on his face, or maybe he’s never allowed

me to see.

Possession. Raw and deep and so damn dangerous.

At that point, I saw his eyes changing colors.

“Damn it, Tyrone. Stay the fuck away,” he said to his wolf.

But instead of running away from it, I barge straight toward it. I bare my soul and body for it. I want it–his possessiveness.

I want every last drop of it.

“Fuck, ma. Since when did you learn to say shit like that?”

“Since you.”

“Me?”

“Uh–huh. Because you made me want to be a woman.”

“You wanted to be a woman for me?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

“Because you’d touch me. You’d want me.”

“You’ve always wanted me to touch you?”

“Yes,”

“That means these nipples belong to me, don’t they?” He squeezes one roughly, sternly, and I whimper, but it breaks into a mo

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when he cups my core just as hard. “This pussy is mine, too. It’s my pussy, isn’t it?”

“Oh, fuck…”

“Language.”

“Mmm.”

“Answer me, ma. Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours.”

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“That’s right. Mine. So why did you try to block my access to it?”

God. If he keeps talking this dirty, I might come here and now.

“Because I didn’t know what I was doing, okay? But you know what?”

“What?” I don’t focus on how shamelessly I’m drenching his fingers, because I’m preoccupied with something else.

His face holds me hostage. His beautiful, ethereal face has been stealing my dreams since I saw him as a man.

I drop my voice, staring at him from beneath my lashes. “I have been thinking about you anytime I touched myself. I imagined your fingers inside me and your tongue licking me. Your hands were on me too, and they were so powerful and masculine that I couldn’t stop thinking about them.”

He pauses with my panties in his hand, his eyes turning a raging shade of delicious brown. “Fuck. You’ll be the death of me.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“It’s a fucking disaster.”

“Will I pay for that too?”

“You fucking will.” He lets go of my nipple, and I release a noisy, disappointed sound at the loss of contact.

But I don’t have to wait on his next move for long, because he pulls my legs wider than I thought was possible while my feet are still planted on his desk. And then he yanks the hem of the bed sheet up and jams it in my mouth. “Bite and don’t let go.”

Oh, that’s what the bed sheet was for.

I do, my teeth digging into the black material, but I don’t realize why he’s telling me not to let go until he lowers his head.

Until his mouth is on my throbbing pussy. And holy shit, if I thought his fingers were weapons of mass pleasure, his mouth is in an entirely different league.

He laps his tongue over my wet folds, making them wetter, sloppier, and my head rolls so far back, I’m surprised it doesn’t snap my neck. The pleasure is so damn intense that I can’t focus on anything except for where his body meets mine.

He’s closing his mouth on me and sucking hard. So hard that I’m shaking all over, so hard that I think he’s exorcising my soul.

The sheet falls from my teeth. I can’t help it. It just does.

“Holy…shit…fuck…”

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“What did I say about language?” He speaks against me, and it’s like a rumble on my oversensitive skin.

“I can’t…can’t control it.”

“Because you’re close?”

“Yeah.” And because it’s him. But I don’t get to say that, because he sucks on something else.

My clit.

Holy shit. Shit!

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