Chapter 12
Sweet Cherry Pie
Zella POV
I grip the edge of Cayden’s desk as his tongue begins working its magic on my c**t, slowly and softly swirling around while he gently slides a finger deep inside me. My head goes back and I suck in air as his finger begins thrusting inside me, equal parts deep and gentle.
“Mmmmmm”, Cayden hums, making my c**t vibrate, sending gentle shock waves through my body. “Does my sweet little Beta like that?” He asks before returning his tongue to its favorite place.
“Yes”, I practically pant. “Ohhh, Goddess, don’t stop.” I beg him even though I know it’s unnecessary – Cayden won’t stop licking and flicking and tongue f*****g me until he’s decided he’s had his fill. And my mate can’t get enough of my sweet cherry pie. I can’t help but smile, nearly smirk, to myself when I think of just how much Cayden loves going down on me. If he had his way, he’d eat me for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Plus, a midday snack. And a midnight snack. Oh, who am I kidding, he usually does get his way.
I look down and see Cayden’s gorgeous blue eyes looking up at me. My eyes are also blue, but while mine are the blue of a robin’s egg, his are the blue of a perfect quality sapphire. A satisfied smile starts to make its way across his handsome face.
“And just what is my pretty little Beta smiling about?” He asks when he catches my own smirk, his finger continuing to push inside me.
“Oh, just thinking how lucky I am to be mated to a sexy Beta who can’t seem to get enough of me.” I say, smiling down at him.
“I’d say I’m the lucky one, having a mate who not only tastes divine, but will let me take her however and whenever I want.” He replies before returning his tongue to my c**t, encircling it, slowly at first before gaining momentum. As his tongue begins moving faster, he slides another finger deep inside me, allowing them to pick up the pace as well. It’s when he places his entire mouth on my p***y, while still licking my c**t and curving his fingers inside me so they perfectly hit my g-spot that I feel like I’m being transported to the Moon Goddess kingdom.
My mouth falls open but barely any sound can escape despite the ecstasy I’m experiencing. Only squeaks like that of a dog’s chew toy, as my body jerks and writhes in bliss and my hands continuing gripping the edge of Cayden’s desk so tightly, I’m surprised I don’t break off the edge of it. Thank the Goddess for my mate’s strong executive desk, built from sold mahogany or he’d be going through office furniture like tissues given how frequently we shows me just how lucky he is in his office.
“Ah” I squeak, trying to force more words out. But words are proving to be unnecessary – my mate is able to tell through the flow of my desire, our mind link and the shuttering of my body, that I’m praising the Moon Goddess for him.
When most men would probably stop, feeling satisfied that they brought their mate to orgasm, my enjoyment only spurs mine on. As I begin to come down, Cayden slows the rhythm of his tongue and fingers, so they are again moving slowly and gently on me, and inside me, but he doesn’t stop. I’m panting and my body feels like Jell-O, but I know Cayden isn’t done, he hasn’t yet had his fill.
I can’t help but chuckle softly. “Ohhhh, Sweetheart…you’re insatiable.” I moan, happily.
“I know. The things you have to put up with being mated to me. It must be such a chore, having your p***y eaten multiple times a day.” Cayden says in a soothingly teasing voice before continuing to lightly flick my c**t with his tongue almost as if he’s tickling it.
“Anything to make you happy, Beta.” I sigh in delight as I lean back on the desk and hike up my shirt. Pulling both sides of my bra, I begin gently rubbing my exposed breasts as Cayden replaces his fingers with his tongue and vice versa so he’s tongue f*****g me while his thumb softly rubs my c**t. When he sees me playing with my breasts, he slides his other hand up my body replacing one of my hands with his own. I take the hand that is no longer on my breast and run it down Cayden’s arm, across his shoulder and up his back until it finds his thick curls. As tempted as I am to hold his face in place because of how good this feels, I know I’m not in any danger of him stopping what he’s doing unless I start asking him to.
Cayden once again starts to pick up the pace of both this tongue and his fingers until he has my back arching and more squeaking sounds escaping from my mouth. He takes me to the Moon Goddess’s kingdom two more times before finally releasing his mouth from me. He stands between my legs with a smug, satisfied smile dancing across his handsome face. There’s only two words that my brain can think to process.
“f**k me.” I growl at him. With the speed of a cheetah, he is out of his jeans and sliding his hard c**k deep inside me. The very first time I saw Cayden naked, I thought my eyes were going to pop right out of my head when I saw his size. I wasn’t a virgin, but he was definitely more well-endowed than any previous lover I’d had. (Granted only one of them was a fellow wolf and the others were human, so that may have something to do with it – in my experience wolves are just bigger everywhere.) I was nervous that he’d actually be too big for me and we’d have problems having s*x. But, once again, the Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes and that first time—and every time since—his magnificence stretches me in a way that makes my breath catch when he enters me as it’s the perfect combination of pleasure and pain.
Much like when he was going down on me, my mate starts out slow, moving gently in and out of me. My eyes have closed again, basking the feeling of being intimate with my amazing mate.
“Look at me when I f**k you.” Cayden growls at me.
I can’t help but smile as I open my eyes. Yup, I sure as hell do love this man, I think as he slowly begins to pick up the pace. He leans over, taking one of my breasts in his mouth, lightly running his tongue over my n****e. His hips begin moving even faster as a deep, guttural moan that can only be the product of divine bliss, comes from my lips.
“Faster.” I practically beg of him.
He begins thrusting even harder and faster at an almost punishing pace.
I let out another moan. “f**k me. f**k me. f**k me. f**k me.” I practically chant to the beat of his c**k hitting my cervix. He stands, and my eyes meet his and they lock together, neither of us willing to break eye contact as he approaches his own ecstasy. I see his normally dark blue eyes lighten and brighten to that of lapis.
“Oh, f**k, Zella. You feel so f*****g good!” He growls at me, still not letting his eyes leave mine.
“So do you! Come for me, Cayden. Please. Come for me. Show me how good I feel to you.” I insist. That’s all it takes for him to let out his own deep, guttural growl as he empties himself deep inside me.
Our eyes haven’t left one another’s as both of us slow our breathing and mutually come down from experiencing ecstasy. He slowly smiles at me as he leans over and kisses me, deeply.
“I love you, my little Beta” he whispers as he nuzzles my ear when our kiss breaks.
“I love you too, my big Beta.” I tell him as I exhale a satisfied sigh.
Chapter 13 coming soon