“I need to taste you.” His growl left no room for argument and I wasn’t about to complain.
He kept my face pressed down and ass in the air as he dragged his tongue up my slit.
Oh no. I felt another gush and tried to squeeze my thighs together, earning a growl of warning. My body obeyed his tone on a primitive level and I stilled.
Ranger licked my juices up and resumed eating. I squirmed. He held me in place. The pressure built. He hummed his approval against my c**t.
I started to shake.
He lapped again, forcing his tongue inside. It was impossibly long and thick, touching places I didn’t think it could. I moaned deliriously as he pulled his tongue out, dragging it from front to back again.
Pure talent. Even my wolf was panting.
My hips bucked as he adjusted his grip. Ranger sucked o
