My Name

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[Ciaran’s POV] I don’t move, my fingers hovering just beneath my little mate's pants, waiting and begging to dive beneath them where her soaked cunt is waiting. Goddess, it’s frustrating to wait for the go-ahead, but I wasn’t one to force anything on anyone. With all the women throwing themselves at me since I was young, I had my pick of playthings, but never in my f*****g life have I wanted anyone as much as I want the woman beneath me right now. Take her. Take her. Take her. The words keep repeating themselves in my head again and again, urging me to just f*****g move since she wasn’t saying no, but I remain in place, waiting and watching as the eyes of my little mate slowly darken. “What will you choose?” I ask, leaning forward and biting her shoulder so a moan escapes her. “Do you want me to give you what you and your body want, or will you continue to deny your desires?” “I…” she begins, her thighs attempting to tighten around my knee. “I…” “Open them.” I growl, reaching down and grabbing one of her thighs and pulling. “If you close them again, you will be punished. Do you understand?” “Yes,” she whimpers, clearly enjoying being dominated. “Yes, what?” I ask, a slow smile beginning to form on my face. “You’ve forgotten something.” Frowning, she takes me in as if confused about what it is that I mean. “It’s,” I murmur, leaning close to her ear and licking it. “Yes, sir.” “Yes, sir,” she whispers, causing my d**k to throb in anticipation. “Good girl.” Satisfied with her response, I bring my lips to hers once more, shoving my tongue between her teeth so that her taste once again sucks me in, making me want to taste her somewhere else. “Should I take your silence as the go-ahead?” I ask, pulling away and taking in how beautifully she is coming undone beneath me. “Yes, sir.” She stammers, being the good f*****g girl that she is. “Please.” “See how easy that was?” I ask, releasing her wrists and picking her up so I can put her in a sitting position. “If you had just given in and let your body make the decisions, you would already be lost in ecstasy.” “I’m sorry,” she gasps as I take her n*****s into my mouth once more. “I…” “It doesn’t matter,” I mutter, letting my instincts take over, pushing me to kiss down her toned stomach until I reach her pants, and not wasting another f*****g minute, I’m pulling them so that her arousal erupts around me. “f**k,” I groan, inhaling deeply. “You smell so f*****g good. Do you taste just as good?” With this question in mind, I move, positioning myself between her thighs so that my tongue can begin to mercilessly attack her swollen and throbbing c**t. “Ah!” She gasps, attempting to close her thighs again. “Oh god!” “What did I tell you about closing them?” I growl, biting down hard on her p***y lip so a moan of pain and pleasure erupts from her. “Didn’t I promise a punishment?” “I’m sorry!” She gasps. “I didn’t…” “You didn’t mean to?” I chuckle, sitting up and licking my lips. “Is that what you’re trying to say? You’re going to have to use your words, sweetheart, or are you already in so much f*****g pleasure that you aren’t able to speak coherently?" “That one,” she pants as I shove two fingers into her and begin to slowly move them. “I’m….AH!” “You’re so f*****g wet,” I murmur, removing my fingers and showing them to her. “Look how soaked my fingers are. You’ve made them so messy. Be a good girl and clean then, will you?” “Yes, sir,” she whimpers, opening her mouth and waiting until I shove my fingers into it. “f**k, you’re such a good girl.” I grunt, taking her cunt with my mouth once more. Goddess, she tastes so f*****g good, and I could honestly find myself getting addicted to this taste. It was like nothing I’ve ever tasted before, and I knew that after tonight I wouldn’t taste anything like it again. Too bad we’re from different worlds. I find myself thinking as I build my little mate up higher and higher until she’s crashing into orgasm from just being eaten. “Oh god!” She screams, her legs quaking around me. “That’s it!” “You’re so sensitive.” I chuckle, kissing up her body again until our mouths meet, and to my satisfaction, she sucks my lips, her tongue greedily cleaning her juices from them while her breath comes out in deep pants. “Don’t tell me you’re already out of breath from just that,” I chuckle, sitting back and beginning to undo my pants. “Because if you are, then you’re in trouble, because I’m nowhere near f*****g done with you yet. I’m going to have my fill until I’ve decided it is enough.” “I’m not,” she counters, her eyes sparkling dangerously. “Oh, am I underestimating you?” Smiling slowly, my little mate opens her legs seductively, giving me a full f*****g view of her dripping cunt. f**k, she looks beautiful like that with her p***y sprawled just begging me to take it. “Careful, sweetheart.” I grin, pulling my d**k free. “You’re playing with fire.” Eyes widening, she takes me in, and from the look of shock that colors her features, I know that she’s never been with a real man. “Too much for ya?” I ask, palming myself so I can slowly start rubbing my tip against her. “That’s too f*****g bad. Even if I am, you’re going to take every f*****g inch of me.” Gasping, she claws at my shoulders as I begin to slowly enter her, stretching her tight walls until I’ve almost filled her, and then I give a hard thrust, burying myself to the brim. “f**k!” She squeaks as her walls begin to squeeze me. “Did you just f*****g c*m from me entering you?” I laugh, beginning to slowly move. “What the hell have all the other guys been doing?” “Nothing right,” she breathes, starting to relax beneath me. “No, shit.” I laugh. “Do me a favor and wrap those pretty legs around me, sweetheart.” I grunt, clawing at her ass so I can pull her closer against me. “Yes, sir.” She pants, doing as instructed. “That’s a good girl.” Digging my fingertips into her skin until I’m certain they’ll leave bruises, I strengthen my thrusts, ramming her p***y as deep as I can. Goddess, she feels good squeezing me perfectly, and she smells so damn good. So, this was what it felt like to f**k your mate. I was going to have to make sure to get my fill. “Say my name, sweetheart.” I murmur, biting her neck until the urge to mark her hits me. “I don’t,” she moans as I release her and pull back a bit but continue my attack. “I don’t know your name.” “It’s Ciaran.”
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