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."

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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

"Okay." I nod.

on either side, palms my a** with both hands, and tugs me forward until my knees are his head. A shiver courses through me when I feel his warm

eyes up to mine, he

my p**y, and

runs the flat of his tongue along my p**y from bottom to top, where its tips brush around

as my pelvis twitches with a s** of pleasure. "Oh f**k!" This feels

my folds. He licks, sucks, and nips, leaving no part of me untouched, teasing my

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breath comes in soft pants. With each flick of his hot, delectable tongue, he edges me closer to my peak. I can feel my pleasure coiling tighter. I can feel the pressure building in my core. My skin tingles

further. His unwavering, possessive gaze pierces me, holding me in place as securely as his

If you want me to beg, I'm begging you now. Make me 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

big hands whisper over my skin, brushing across

real, tangible, thrilling, and they massage and caress with

with a moan as those fingers pinch and

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

awash in a sea of pleasure. No room for thought,

flow over my body, touching, soothing, stroking, stimulating every part of me as he grazes

I breathe. He growls and laps at my **t, coaxing more liquid heat from me. He thrust his tongue deep into me. "Oh G**d," I moan, my p**y clenching around it. His tongue pumps ruthlessly, delving ever deeper, and I am helpless but to move with it, craving relief from the maelstrom raging inside me.

hand, I rock my pelvis, needing