Chapter 67
BLAZE
My hands shoved the skirt of her dress up roughly, bunching it around her waist, and I bent down to breathe in the damp spot showing through the white cotton.
“Sshhh…” I hissed like a depraved bastard, my whole body shaking with need, my cock already hard as steel.
I let my tongue slide out and started licking her without even pulling her panties aside, tasting her slick through the fabric sucking at her while rough, lust-drunk growls rumbled out of my chest.
“Aah, Blaze…” My name on her lips, those cock-hungry little moans, made me lift my eyes to her.
She was sitting on the rock, her back arched beautifully as she panted and clung to my shoulders.
With her legs spread open, held there by my rough hands gripping her thighs, she could only surrender to being devoured by me.
“Show me that needy cunt, my lady… pull your panties aside,” I ordered, merciless.
Her surrender made me too damn hard. The way she fought her own shame, only to give in to what she truly wanted.
She bit that plump lower lip in the most delicious way and stared at me for a second before lowering her hand. Then she pulled the fabric aside herself, showing me those perfect, soaked folds.
I lowered my head like a man dying of thirst, and my tongue parted her open, teasing the tight little entrance where my cock was dying to sink back in.
I stroked her with my tongue. Licked her deep. Then my mouth found her clit, and I started sucking it between growls and raw lust.
Bent over her, holding her legs in the air, I pushed my tongue inside her and ate her like I couldn’t get enough.
Her ragged moans filled the clearing fast. I felt her trembling. Felt her hands twist in my hair while she came undone, flooding my mouth with her slick.
My cock hurt like hell inside my pants, leaking pre-cum nonstop, trapped at an angle that made the ache feel almost obscene.
But right now, she came first, even if my head kept fighting the constant urge to fuck her right here at the edge of this wild, dangerous forest.
“Aahh… yes…” she moaned loudly, and I looked up just as she started undoing the buttons of her bodice.
And Goddess… Those two huge tits bounced free.
Soul was already feral, practically drooling as he helped me leave her pussy soaked and swollen from my mouth, but when he saw those pink nipples, he lost his damn mind.
With a savage growl, I replaced my tongue with my middle finger, sinking it between her folds and searching for that spot that would make her come faster.
I rose higher, leaning over her as my mouth closed around one of those hard, tempting nipples.


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