Shaw (Alpha Geek #6) - Milly Taiden Page 0,45
He didn’t protest much, especially not when she closed her hands around his cock.
Shaw’s erection was wide and long, a true testament to the male form. Poppy drew her tongue slowly along the thick shaft, teasing him. She licked him, up and down, like he was the most delicious of popsicles. Above her, Shaw hissed out a breath, inching his hips closer to her. His fingers were tangled up in her hair. Though she was on her knees in front of the huge, powerful man, Poppy knew she was the one in control.
With a flick of her tongue, she could pleasure him. With a squeeze of her hand, she could make it all hurt so good. With her mouth, she could take him all in until he reached his release. It was up to her to decide how she made him come, and she was going to take her time.
“Poppy,” he groaned her name. “You’re kind of making me insane.”
She purred as she continued her slow, languid licks of his length, focusing her energy on the vein. She followed it until it disappeared under the head of his cock. She drew it into her mouth, but only just enough to draw circles around it. Shaw repeated her name, and Poppy smiled to herself as she continued to take him into her mouth.
She didn’t stop until he hit the very back of her throat. Shaw gasped as she began bobbing up and down, slowly and then painstakingly stalling. Poppy had given blowjobs before, but this was an entirely different experience. She knew it must be because Shaw was her mate.
The feel of his heavy erection in her mouth was making her wet. She clenched her pussy, feeling it slick with moisture. She knew her arousal would only increase, especially when she tasted the moisture leaking out of Shaw’s dick. It wasn’t a bad taste; it was salty and sweet. It was hers. She was the cause of it, and she would enjoy knowing she was the one making Shaw so excited.
Lust was making her limbs heavy with wanting. Her panther was quiet, patiently waiting to see if Poppy would mark him. To see if they would be mated. It wasn’t the right time, Poppy knew that. They hadn’t been together long enough, and there was still a lot to clear out between them.
That didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy every single moment of this.
Poppy increased her pace, and on pure instinct, she reached out to roll his balls into the palm of her hand. The other helped her move along the long shaft. Shaw’s breathing was becoming shallow and erratic. She knew that he was close to going over the edge, and she was going to relish the moment he pitched into perfect pleasure.
Up, down, with her tongue flattened and fully engaged in her motions. Shaw’s grip on her hair tightened, and he roared out her name. Her mouth filled with his seed, and Poppy swallowed it greedily, taking everything. It was a primal thing; this need to possess his release. It was a connection spurred on by her animalistic instincts and the fact that they were mates.
She sat back, looking down at him with a smile on her face.
“Poppy, that was amazing.”
She shrugged at him before giving him a wink. “I know.”
Shaw grabbed her by the waist and crushed her to his chest. He kissed her lips with rough and demanding swipes of his tongue. His teeth bit at her lower lip, and there was a soft growl coming from him. This was the first time he was having sex as a shifter, and Poppy could only guess that the experience was heightened. What she felt for him, he must have been feeling it for her. It was an intoxicating thought.
“How am I hard again?” he asked against her throat, making her shiver.
“Because you’re a shifter now.” She giggled at the stunned expression on his face. “It’s true.” She looked down at his powerful naked form. Even though he had just achieved a powerful orgasm, he was hard and ready to go. She arched an eyebrow at him. “Unless you want to stop. We don’t have to test out your stamina. We can just go to sleep.”
Shaw growled. “Not happening, love.” He lifted her clear off of the bed, and unceremoniously dropped her back onto the bed.
Poppy had no time to regain her composure. Shaw was quickly draping his body over hers, dropping open-mouth kisses onto her neck. He chased his