Unbondable(Kindred Birthright #1) - Evangeline Anderson Page 0,59
her knees and parted her legs.
Kara wanted to protest as he opened her thighs, revealing her swollen pussy. She was embarrassed for one thing and for another, she’d been saving her first tasting for her mate. But none of the reasons she could think of not to do this could match the urgency of pain and need she felt throbbing between her thighs.
There was simply no choice—she had to let the big Unbondable taste her and try to ease the ache in her pussy the same way he had eased the ache in her breasts.
“Raak,” she moaned, as he wrapped his big arms around her thighs and pulled her even closer to the edge of the bed. “Please…please be gentle. I…I’ve never been tasted before.”
“Of course I’ll be gentle, baby girl.” His voice was rough with desire but his silver-ringed eyes were tender. “I’ll never hurt you,” he promised. “Just want to help you feel better. Can you relax now and open for me? Relax and let me taste you?”
“I…I think so,” Kara whispered. Looking down, she couldn’t help biting her lip as she watched him part her swollen folds with his thumbs to reveal her slippery inner pussy.
Raak gave a low groan.
“Gods, baby girl, you’re so damn beautiful,” he told her. Then he leaned forward and placed a hot, sweet kiss on her inner folds.
Kara moaned and jumped, her hips bucking in response to his soft, oral caress. She could feel the need building inside her but just that one simple touch of his mouth to her pussy had already eased some of the ache. This was what she needed—she knew it now.
“Please, Raak,” she whispered, pushing her hips forward to give him better access. “Please…more.”
She didn’t need to ask him twice. He looked up at her, his eyes blazing.
“You need me to lick you deep, baby girl? Get my tongue all the way inside your soft, wet little pussy?”
To Kara’s mingled desire and embarrassment, that was exactly what she needed.
Biting her lip, she nodded.
“Yes,” she whispered, looking down at him. “Oh, please yes, Raak.”
“That’s good, baby girl—because that’s what I need too,” he assured her. “Need to taste that hot little pussy until you come for me—come while you’re riding my tongue.”
His hot, dirty words seemed to send a bolt of desire right through Kara’s entire body. She moaned and arched up towards him, mutely begging for more.
Raak was quick to give her what she needed. Leaning forward, he lapped her open pussy again, this time using the flat of his tongue to cover as much area as possible.
Kara gave a little cry and arched against him, bucking her hips shamelessly against his invading tongue, opening her thighs as wide as she could to let him in. Any lingering embarrassment she’d felt at the awkwardness of the situation faded as the big Unbondable pressed his face eagerly between her thighs and lapped her slippery folds, bathing her pussy with his tongue and sucking to draw out the essence which still came from her.
“Raak…Raak!” Kara heard herself moaning. Somehow she had buried both hands in his thick, wild hair and was tugging eagerly as she thrust up to meet him. Gods, could that really be her moaning his name and begging so shamelessly for him to taste her, to lick her harder…deeper…more?
It must be because she was suddenly right on the edge—the sharp painful ache turned into a constant flow of pleasure. Though she had never had a male’s tongue between her legs before, Kara knew she would never forget her first tasting. It was so good, so exactly what she needed that she could feel the pleasure trying to peak inside her, her orgasm hovering just over the horizon…
“Raak,” she moaned, bucking up against him. “Raak, I’m close…so close. I just need…oh, I don’t know what I need!”
He looked up for a moment.
“I do, baby girl,” he rasped. Then he ducked down and captured her clit between his lips, swirling the tip of his tongue around and around the sensitive little button. At the same time two long, strong fingers filled her pussy channel and began to fuck deeply into her.
The penetration seemed to be exactly what Kara needed to push her over the edge. With a low cry, she felt the pleasure take her, sweeping in like a tidal wave and washing her out to sea.
“Raak!” she moaned, tugging the big Unbondable’s hair as she arched against him. “Oh Gods, Raak, yes…yes!”