The Woodland Packs - Page 182

She nodded again and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her, everywhere.

Kissing her upturned lips, her nose, her cheeks.

Every part of her exquisite face.

“Okay?” I repeated, so she knew. “We’re serious. You ask to stop, we stop. No matter what. We’re going to be together for a very long time, so we can wait.”

Tears welled in her brilliant blue eyes, then slid down her cheeks.

“Can you kiss me, please? Ah...”

Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open in a gasp.

I looked down her body.

Sam was lying on his belly between her thighs and looking up at her.

His finger was circling her clit. I groaned as heat flooded my groin at seeing her perfect little pussy for the first time.

I swooped down to kiss her lips as Sam began to eat her.

She gasped and groaned against my lips, arching her back in pleasure.

I took the opportunity and slid my tongue into her mouth.

Tasting her tongue. Loving her groans.

She grabbed for my back, digging her nails into my skin until I groaned myself.

I moved down her divine little body. Suckling her nipples until they turned into tight little pebbles and she threaded her fingers into my hair.

She was crying out, her belly shuddering with Sam’s ministrations on her pussy.

I glanced down and jealousy sw

ept through me.

I moved down and nudged him. “My turn.”

He came up for air and licked his lips, wetness glistening on his face.

“Sure.”

He crawled up beside her and dove down on her mouth, kissing her and squeezing her breasts.

I opened her body up and looked at her perfect pussy. She was wet, the petals of her sex open and swollen in arousal.

I ducked my head and set my lips around her clit, licking and suckling at her flesh until she was screaming out to me.

I slid a finger inside her pussy, her tight muscles gripping me and squeezing me.

Fuck… I couldn’t wait to feel her muscles around my cock.

I worked her from the inside, then added a second finger, stretching her for us. I thrust in and out of her wet channel until she was arching her back, screaming for me.

“Fuck it.”

I wasn’t waiting any longer. Her body wanted me.

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