CHAPTER 299: EATING ME OUT

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Chapter 299

~Valerie’s POV~

Then Dristan bit a little hard, not breaking skin—but enough for me to gasp and arch toward him.

A moan slipped from my throat as he sucked the spot into his mouth, leaving a mark that throbbed in time with my pulse.

One.

Two.

Then another, moving lower, across my collarbone.

My breath hitched when his hands gripped the hem of my hoodie.

"Off," he growled softly.

I didn’t question it.

I raised my arms, and he pulled the hoodie over my head in one smooth motion, tossing it aside. The cool air prickled my skin, but Dristan’s heated gaze made it feel like I was burning alive.

His eyes darkened as they swept over me—bra still on, chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Fuck, Val..." he murmured. "You’re so beautiful."

His fingers slid under the straps of my bra, pushing them off my shoulders as his lips followed the path. Down... down.

Then he kissed the curve of my breast through the lace, and I let out a soft cry.

"Dristan..."

"I’ve got you." His voice wasn’t teasing now. It was reverent.

One hand slid behind me, unclasping my bra easily. The fabric fell away, and I shivered as the cool air hit my nipples, which were already tight and aching.

He groaned when he saw me fully.

Then he leaned down and kissed my chest, gently, slowly—like he was savoring me.

His mouth closed over one breast, sucking softly, swirling his tongue around my nipple until I was trembling, my hands tangled in his hair.

Then he switched, giving the same worship to the other. And gods, it wasn’t enough. Nothing was.

My hips shifted. My thighs rubbed together, desperate for friction, to just connect with Dristan.

Dristan felt it. His mouth left my breast with a soft pop, and his eyes met mine.

"You’re dripping for me, aren’t you?"

I didn’t answer. I couldn’t because even if I wanted to lie this time, the scent of my arousal already filled the room.

But he already knew.

"Lie back," he commanded in that strong tone that left your knees weak.

I did. And I could swear he could hear the sound of my heartbeat thrumming wildly in my chest in anticipation.

I sank further into the pillows. My skin was flushed, and my legs were trembling.

Dristan kissed his way down my body, slowly. Then moved to my stomach, hips... until he was kneeling between my thighs. His hands slid down to my shorts and paused.

"Okay?" he asked.

I inhaled deeply before giving a nod.

He peeled them off, dragging my panties with them. I hissed as the cool air kissed my heat. I was soaked, embarrassingly so.

Dristan moaned when he saw.

"I could cum just from looking at you."

Then he dipped his head without another second. The first lick was slow.

A long, deliberate stroke from my entrance to my clit that had me arching off the bed with a gasp.

"Fuck—!"

Dristan didn’t stop.

His tongue worked in maddening circles around my clit, then flattened against it, flicking until I was panting and clawing at the sheets.

Slowly, Dristan slipped a finger inside me, curling just right and hitting the right angle.

"Aaahhhh..."

Stars sparkled in my vision as my breathing was ragged.

Another finger joined, and he thrust them rhythmically as he sucked my clit into his mouth, tongue moving in tight, fast flicks.

"Dristan...!"

"Let go," he murmured, voice rough against me.

"Drist... fuck, Dristan..."

Immediately, my mind worked its wonders, driving me insane by bringing me back to earlier that day when all four pairs of hands were on me and mouths sucked on my skin while Xade ate me out.

My eyes clamped shut as my lips parted, my mouth releasing a wordless cry.

Dristan moved again, his tongue swirling around my clit and then sucked it in.

"F-Fucckk!"

My thighs clamped around his head involuntarily, hips jerking as Dristan’s tongue worked like magic between my legs. He didn’t slow, didn’t falter—not even when I bucked against his mouth in a desperate rhythm I couldn’t control.

"Dristan—ah—please," I gasped, not even sure what I was begging for anymore. Release? Mercy? More?

His growl vibrated against me, sending a fresh wave of heat crashing through my body. His hands gripped my hips tighter, pinning me down with that Alpha strength that had my wolf howling in pleasure. He knew what I needed, even when I couldn’t say it. And he gave it to me—without holding back.

He flattened his tongue and dragged it slowly up my folds before latching onto my clit again, this time sucking harder, hungrier, like he couldn’t get enough. His fingers thrust deeper, curling with precision that made my toes curl and stars bloom behind my eyes.

"Shit—Dristan, I-I can’t—" I writhed, shaking beneath him. My whole body was drawn tight, like a bowstring ready to snap.

But he just moaned again, deeper this time. The sound of it sent a thrill through me. His tongue danced in devastating circles, then firm, slow flicks right over that sensitive spot. My legs trembled. My back arched. My breath came in short, desperate pants.

He pushed a third finger in, stretching me, hitting just the right angle. I cried out, no longer caring how loud I was.

"You’re close," he said, voice hoarse, lips brushing my slick heat. "I can feel it. Let go, baby. Come for me. Give it to me."

And gods, I did. I shattered.

My climax tore through me like a storm, like a wave that had been building for days and had finally, finally crashed.

I screamed Dristan’s name, thighs trembling violently as my body seized in pleasure.

I didn’t care if the others heard us, me... All I cared about was the release building within me, even as he licked me down there.

My walls clenched around his fingers, and my entire body shuddered with the force of it.

The orgasm coursed through me, hard, hot, and endless.

My thighs locked around his head as I cried out, hips rocking helplessly, pulse roaring in my ears.

Astra howled, pleased at my predicament.