Mari's Mistake - Ruby Dixon Page 0,91

past. I'm no stranger to sex—but there's something about the fact that T'chai is about to go down on me that's making me lose my mind with anticipation. I hold my breath, waiting, and nearly explode when his mouth grazes along the inside of my thigh. Maybe it's because his enthusiasm is palpable. I can hear the song of his khui, loud and eager, as he kisses his way toward the cradle of my hips.

No one has loved me with so much enthusiasm before T'chai. He acts as if everything I do is a gift. Maybe that's the difference—the love between us. Whatever it is, I'm so keyed up that when his mouth brushes over the seam of my pussy, I cry out.

T'chai chuckles, and the sound is so sexy and confident that goosebumps prickle all over my body. With one hand, I tease my nipples as he spreads my folds wide and looks his fill. I can't help myself. My other hand clenches my skirts tight around my waist, ready to shuck them at a moment's notice.

"So wet," T'chai murmurs. "So very slick." He rubs my leg, caressing it even as he pushes my thighs apart and settles his shoulders between them. "All for me." He leans in and gives me a long, slow lick that leaves me squirming with arousal. "The only thing better than the way you look is the way you taste, my Mari."

With a broken little moan, I clutch at his horns and steer him between my thighs. "Your mouth is making me crazy."

"My words? Or my tongue?"

"Both." I writhe as he gives me another slow, sensual lick, because even when I've had a boyfriend go down on me in the past, he didn't lick me like T'chai does. My mate doesn't just use the tip of his tongue; he uses the flat and licks me from core to clit, dragging that lovely, hard-ridged tongue over my most sensitive parts. I knew my clit was sensitive, of course, but when he tongues every fold with deep, loving strokes, it makes me pant with shameless need.

T'chai gives me another intense lick, and then lifts his head, pressing a kiss to the top of my pussy as he looks up. "How shall I lick you? Which way do you like best?"

"All of it is good," I manage. "But…the clit is the best. If you tease it and use your fingers inside me at the same time, that'll make me come." My face heats with how direct I'm being, but if I don't tell him, he won't know. I can't expect him to know human anatomy. Hell, most human men suck at finding the clit, too.

But the look he gives me is pure enthusiasm. "I would love to make you come like this." He lowers his head, watching me as his mouth closes over my clit, and the sight of that is so erotic that my legs clench up. I gasp, clinging to his horns as he tongues my clit carefully, trying to figure out which movements I like best. I encourage him with little noises and positive murmurs, but when he suddenly flicks his tongue against the underside and then sucks hard, I nearly come off the furs.

His eyelids grow heavy with pleasure, and then T'chai does the same move again, and elicits the same reaction from me. He begins to suck with enthusiasm, breaking in with the occasional flick of his tongue, and time ceases to have all meaning for me. The world narrows down to his tongue and his mouth, and I'm riding his face, my hands desperately clinging to his horns as I do.

I drive my hips against his mouth, panting, and there's nothing sexier than him watching me as he sucks on my clit, his heated gaze full of arousal, of knowing that he's turning me on like this. He's loving touching me like this, and oh god, am I loving it.

T'chai lifts his mouth, pressing fervent kisses to the top of my mound. I let out a sound of protest, because I'm not there yet. I'm so close, all my muscles tightening in the most pleasant way, and that delicious tension building in my body, but the moment he lifted his mouth, it disappeared. "Why are we stopping?" I whine. "It feels so good."

"Because, my heart," he murmurs with hot little tongue flicks between each kiss, "I am giving you what you have asked for."

And then he pushes a finger into me.

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