Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 38 T*ongue F*uck Me (Genevieve Swan)
After rubbing my p*ussy for a few minutes, his l*ips came down on my c*lit, gently s*ucking.
“Ah! Emre! We will wa—ke someone up,” I tried to raise my voice but it only came out in raspy breaths.
His t*ongue flicked underneath my c*lit and slid lightly along my l*ips, he then ran his f*inger to vib*rate my c*lit.
My body arched and I could stare at the ceiling in the view. I bet my toes had curled inward while my l*egs began to shake.
Join Our Telegram Group for Update Notification and Novel Query
He got up to place two pillows on either side but far apart and then managed my l*egs on them, making sure they are as spread as possible. He took a brief pause just so that he can crawl over me while his f*ingers massage my p*ussy and whispered in my ear, “Why do we have to wait for the full moon for s*ex?”
I could barely open my eyes as my body could only focus on his f*ingers assaulting my v*agina.
“Monique! She said we have to—,” my words got caught in my throat when he rubbed the tip of his f*inger a little too h*ard on my c*lit.
“Wait!” I finished with much difficulty. “I want to be the first one to f*uck you, Genevieve!” he licked my l*ips and then whispered, shoving his t*ongue in my ear while moving his f*inger up and t*ouching my anal opening.
I didn’t even know what a proper response would be for him so I stayed silent and let him play with me. After k*issing my earlobe for a few minutes, he went down on me again.
But he made a temporary stop near my shoulder, pulling my dress down and exposing my b*oob, breathing on it.
I found his l*ips t*ouching my n*ipples and a sense of shyness took over me. The way he began to such my n*ipples, I felt like he wanted me to know he had been hungry for me for a long time. Pulling my t*it until it stretched out, he finally made his way down again.
This time, he made sure our eyes were connected when he lowered his h*ead between my l*egs, and with his t*ongue sticking out, he licked the whole area without breaking eye contact.
His soft t*ongue made me feel a level of satisfaction that nothing else in my life had been able to give me.
He continued to l*ick my l*abia l*ips, turning them open and then sticking his t*ongue inside, rubbing as h*ard as he could.
And then his t*ongue played around my v*aginal opening, this was the time that I felt like I should not focus on what Monique said and let him slide his d*ick inside me.
My c*lit was probably swollen now and my p*ussy was throbbing, urging to get f*ucked.
His t*ongue kept playing around my c*lit and opening until I felt this weird pressure build inside me.
My body moved up and my eyes rolled back in my h*ead and then with a crazy force, I released.
“Uummm!” I had to bite my t*ongue to make sure I don’t wake up anybody. It was a surprise that they all slept through such a chaos erupting in the bed.
I felt my body easing up when finally, I had the craziest o*rgasm. He came on top of me and k*issed my n*eck, chuckling a little.
“I didn’t know p*ussy would taste so good,” his compliment made me squeeze myself closer.
“I would want to have this meal every night,” he continued to give me goosebumps. I have not expected this from him. He always gave me the same energy as Wolvin did. They didn’t seem too intrigued by my body but the way he ate me tonight made me think if he was so easily concealing his true desires, could it be that Wolvin is also holding back?
“Genevieve! I really want to be your first,” he murmured, resting his h*ead against my shoulder while cupping my b*reast, attempting to assert his possession over my body.
“Is that all you want from me?” I inquired, feeling a sense of embarrassment for expecting more.
“Why? Is there a chance that you could be mine?” he lifted his h*ead and locked his gaze with mine. His question left me stunned, rendering me speechless.
He smiled at my inability to formulate a response and then shifted his gaze to my l*ips, lowering his face and gently pressing his l*ips against mine. “Let’s go back to sleep now. I want you to wake up feeling refreshed, my doll,” he whispered, displaying a surprising tenderness towards me, accompanied by those affectionate nicknames. It left me taken aback and confused.
Thus far, their actions had mostly reinforced the notion that I was an annoying little b*rat. Given Emre’s personality, this sudden change in behavior felt incredibly strange.
We then fell asleep with him on top of me. I forgot I will wake up to my other mate’s taunts. But I didn’t know it would be that bad.
We were both startled awake as Bellamy slammed the closet door and emitted scoffs of frustration. Caspian emerged from the bathroom after finishing his early morning shower.
“F*ucking closet door,” Bellamy hissed, venting his anger on the door itself. Emre reluctantly moved away from me, scratching the back of his n*eck guiltily. He knew he would face criticism and judgment for sleeping on top of me.
“Huh!” Caspian scoffed loudly, revealing his discomfort. However, I chose not to inquire further. After all, they hadn’t exactly treated me kindly either. If they had something to address, they could initiate the conversation themselves.
As Emre hurried into the bathroom to freshen up, I found myself alone with Bellamy and Caspian-the two alphas whose egos were larger than Wolvin’s broad shoulders.
“So, you were too sick to attend the dinner, but not too sick to spread your l*egs for Emre?” Bellamy finally turned to face me, attempting to provoke me with his words after pretending to be angry at the door for as long as possible.