The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0139 ASHANTI'S POV.

Ashanti, I can feel your desire." Before I can even consider a response, he grasps my a**and lifts me astride his stomach as he lay back on the bed. I yelp, my eyes rounding and hair falling forward. I flatten my hands on his chest to catch myself.

"I must taste you in full," he says. "Must drink of your essence."

I gap at him. "You.. you what?"

He grins as his eyes drop to my exposed p**y. He drags me farther up his chest, covering his skin in my slick. "I want my tongue in your c***t." My eyes widen. Oh goddess.

"Wait, wait, wait!" I brace my hands on his shoulders, stopping his progress. "I... You.. You

want me to sit..."

Cheeks blazing, I lift my hands and cover my face. "I've never done that..."

Alpha Reagan takes hold of my wrists and guides my arms down, pressing a kiss to each of my palms. I'm sure he can see the uncertainty in my eyes because he says;

"You've nothing to be afraid of." I look down at him. There is pure adoration in his eyes.

Adoration and yearning.

"I'm not scared of you," I told him. "I'm just... shy."

the sound vibrating against

pleasure you." He slips one of my fingers into his mouth and sucks, the tips of his tongue twirling around it as he slowly withdraws it. "I hunger for you. Thirst for you." Another aching pulse sweeps through me, followed closely by anticipation. My heart is beating so fast that I wonder if it would

"Okay." I nod.

and tugs me forward until my knees are his head. A shiver courses through me when I feel his warm breath upon my slick, intimate tie

wet." Flicking his brown eyes up to mine, he

my p**y, and I

tongue along my p**y from bottom to top,

as my pelvis twitches with a s**

eyes lock with mine as he sweeps his tongue through my folds. He licks, sucks, and nips, leaving no part of me

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My breath comes in soft pants. With each flick of his hot, delectable tongue, he edges me closer to my peak. I can

me no further. His unwavering, possessive gaze pierces me, holding me in place as securely as his

come." He skims my c**it with the tip of his nose, and I nearly dig down upon it, eager fo more. He once more breathes in my scent

you." Those big hands whisper over my skin, brushing

is real, tangible, thrilling, and they massage and caress with all the familiarity of his

with a moan as those fingers pinch and

Reagan nips my inner thigh with his teeth, forcing another gasp from me, then soothes the sting with his tongue. "I will have you breathless, mindless in your need." He swirls his tongue around my cl*t, and I nearly s** with the pleasure it brings before. he

a sea of

soothing, stroking, stimulating every part of me as he

p**y clenching around it. His tongue pumps ruthlessly,

one hand, I rock my pelvis, needing his tongue deeper, needing more, and soon lose my