Chapter 11
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1 let that part of me take over, the one that wasn’t afraid to be bold, sexy, and shameless.
Soon, the wet sucking sourds mixed with the muffled roars of the male I was driving crazy.
A hunger burned inside me so hard it hurt.
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Every cell in my body screamed for that masculine energy. I would’ve sworn I could see it pumping through his veins.
1 looked up, dizzy with lust, touching him like I was desperate for more. My claws slid out, and my fangs grazed that huge cock slipping between my lips.
Spit ran down the corners of my mouth, mixed with the thick pre-cum that just wouldn’t stop.
My hand moved clumsily up and down, my cheeks hollowing out as I greedily sucked him, taking him deeper and deeper until he hit the back of my throat.
The sounds of me choking and my breathing getting faster and faster filled my ears.
Then I stopped setting the wild pace, and his hips started rocking forward.
I felt him thrusting into my mouth, and every stroke only made that twisted pleasure grow. I couldn’t stop. I was out of my mind.
My free hand gripped his hip, my claws digging into his tight, sweaty skin, and his growls sounded like they were coming from some savage beast.
The smell of his blood mixed with his raw male scent turned me on in the most visceral way.
My own pussy clenched, desperate to be touched like never before… I wanted that huge cock fucking me deep, hard, delicious…
I forgot everything that made sense. It wasn’t me anymore. It was instinct. Need. Hunger. Dark, twisted lust.
“Gggrrr…” Blaze let out a muffled roar, like he was right on the edge of losing it, his head tipped back, breathless.
Deep. Hoarse. Pure release. Goddess, right now he looked so wildly beautiful, so masculine and sexy.
I felt his whole cock jerk violently, and something hot shot hard into my throat.
I kept swallowing, still sucking him off while thick cum spilled past my lips. I took every bit he gave me, and it set me on fire.
The taste was intense. Addictive. My tongue lapped at it with shameless delight.
It felt like fireworks went off inside my head, and between my legs, something slick started running down my thighs.
Pleasure spilling out of my cunt, getting off just from sucking him like a whore…

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