CHAPTER 81: HIS GOOD GIRL

"I like a challenge." Drevon brought me down, and this time... I think his tongue fucked me. Was that even possible? How on earth can he do such a vigorous activity with his tongue? If he keeps going this way, will he bite me?

Another kind of sensation swamped me, and I lowered my gaze and pinned him with a warning look. "D-Don’t you dare drop your canines!"

His only response was that his pace intensified. And the rest of the world faded away, locking me in a blissful state. It felt as if I was wetting myself, but I knew all too well what was happening. I couldn’t believe I could produce so much in a span of seconds.

Sucking sounds filled the air, and my face went entirely red. I’m suffocating him! But this damn beast saw it as a one-time elixir and took his time licking me helplessly clean, even though I was far from being so.

Merciful gods! I don’t think I can...He stopped, again.

I released a breath I didn’t know I was holding. My forehead pressed against the wood as I tried to breathe through my nose.

I locked eyes with Drevon, and he watched me quietly. But I would be a fool to think of it as only that; it felt as if I was in a trap.

"My name," he muttered, giving a kiss to my cunt. "And I’ll make it all better for my little wife."

His kisses went on and on, each so delicate that I found my eyes rolling at the back of my head.

"Say. My. Name." He gave a far deeper kiss, followed by a tongue swiping between my folds, light, brief.

I sighed as one of my hands lowered to his hair, and I clenched the roots like my lifeline to keep me tethered to this wonder.

"My beautiful wife seems to have lost her voice... let’s bring it back, shall we?" He lowered me down in a heartbeat, and his mouth lashed unforgivably on my cunt.

That’s it! My heart will stop, and I will die before I get the chance to...to...oh my!

"Haa...Dre...Drevon!" I screamed when his tongue found a spot that destroyed me.

I came at the spot, on his tongue, all over his face, and maybe the bed too. I was making a mess everywhere, and Drevon helped himself to every single spill like it was the last drink on earth.

I blanked out at the third release, my body giving up on me.

I didn’t feel anything else, just strong arms holding me next.

"You did well," I heard his deep, masculine voice whisper in my ear. "Cumming all over my face like a good girl."

I forced my eyes to open, but they were so heavy I could barely see a thing.

"Let me reward my good girl."

I felt his hand part my knees, and next his tongue lashed my cunt.

~•~

The next time I opened my eyes, I was far too comfortable and clean. I think my nightgown has changed, too.

I tried to move, but I couldn’t. Drevon had his arms securely around me. The rise and fall of his chest told me he was sleeping.

I exhaled softly as his warm breath occasionally brushed my neck. My eyelid grew heavy and I fell asleep blissfully.

~•~

I felt a brush of a hand on my face. My lashes fluttered as I leaned more into it. I moved my hand to take it, and it was bigger compared to mine.

I flicked my eyes open. It was still dark, but I could catch a glimpse of sunlight.

"Good morning, my little wife." Drevon leaned closer and pressed his lips on mine in a soft kiss.

A moan vibrated from my throat as his tongue slipped into my mouth and turned this light kiss into a vigorous activity. I clenched his biceps, my hand gliding through the hardened skin.

Drevon kissed away to the corner of my lips, my chin, dropping on my neck, and I melted.

"Drevon..." I moaned softly.

I felt his lips curl against my skin. "I’ll have to reward you again."

My breathing hitched when his hand grazed my thigh, lifting my nightgown, but he stopped only to lift my leg so that I could feel him.

"Do you feel that?" He kissed my pulse. "It’s been like this since you came all over my face."

"D-Does it hurt?" I found my voice.

Drevon kissed back to face, brushing his lips on my cheek. "No, but it does now." He pressed himself against me.

He groaned as his bulge touched against my cunt, and murmured a quiet curse.

I wanted to somehow relieve him, so I moved my hand down to his pants. Drevon caught my wrist before I could.

"You’re not ready for that."

"B-But you said it hurts," I muttered. "Let me help."

"Careful, my little wife." He placed a hand beneath my chin. "It’d be all too much to handle."

I think I can.

"Osha told me Lycans could with this human form."

He tipped his head. "Could what?"

He wasn’t expecting me to say it out loud, did he?

My cheeks turned red, and I looked away. "Intimacy."

"We’re being intimate right now."

"You know what I mean!"

"No, I don’t," he smirked, and I could tell he was doing this on purpose.

"I’m not going to say it."

"Don’t you think you should, given how shameless we have been all through the night?"

I snapped my gaze to him at that piece of information. "All night?!"

"Yes."

"But... I-I blanked out."

He gave me a knowing smile, and I pushed against his chest. He laughed softly, and I wanted nothing more than to slap him.

Drevon braced an arm behind his head, and he was suddenly too ridiculously delicious to resist.

"You kept moaning my name."

I did?

His fingers pushed some of my curls behind my ear. "I couldn’t stop too...But I had to."

My eyes dropped to his lips briefly before moving to his neck. I lingered as, for a moment, a sharp ringing found my ear and everything blurred out. A sudden feeling grasped me, my throat going cold, like ice shards were prickling within.