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Emilia squirmed underneath him. She wouldn’t be
able to see him clearly with all the lights off, but thanks to his superior
vision, he had no such issues. Her skin flushed in arousal, and her legs
thrashed aimlessly, as he continued to manipulate her buds with his teeth, lips,
and tongue, yet she kept hold of the hand support with a white knuckled grip.
    “Good
girl, you keep holding on now.”
    He
glanced up her body, and grinned as she arched her back further, seemingly
eager to have his hands back on her.
    “Yes,
Sir, please don’t stop. Oh, yes.”
    Hunter
resumed his attention to her breasts, licking first one and then the other nipple, and Emilia panted her need.
    “I
love these tits, kitten. So responsive. I bet you could
come just by me doing this.”
    Taking
one erect bud between his teeth he bit down hard, and
Emilia jerked. He pinched the other nipple, and rolled it between his thumb and
forefinger, stretching the tissue as far as it would give.
    “ Shhh , my sweet girl, take this for me. Let the pain morph
into pleasure. That’s my girl.”
    He
continued to nibble around her areola, alternating hard bites with soothing
kisses, until she was once again making incoherent sounds of pleasure that told
him how close she was to coming. Emilia groaned when he withdrew, leaving her
hanging on the cusp of her release, but Hunter had to withdraw or lose his
shit.
    His
cock was so hard it hurt, and his jaw ached with the need to claim what was
his. His bear prowled just under the surface of his skin.
    “I
need to go.”
    He
made to move off the bed, but he underestimated her need to please him. Emilia
wrapped her small hands around his shoulders and pressed her naked body into
his back. It proved his undoing, as she rubbed her soft curves along his sweat
slicked skin. His scars were at their worst on his back. Their texture would be
rough on her sensitive nipples, and judging by her heavy breaths in his ear the
little minx was using them to keep up the stimulation. He should stop her, he
knew that, but as her movements grew more urgent, her breaths more erratic, he
sat transfixed instead, as she fell over that edge with noisy abandonment.
Fingernails digging into his biceps, she bit down on his shoulder to muffle her
scream of completion, and his bear roared with such force it shook the bed.
    Hunter
fisted his hands on his thighs to stop himself from flipping her over and
driving his cock into her over and over, and the
coppery scent of blood filled his nostrils as his claws ran out and pierced his
skin.
    “Sir?” Emilia’s
hesitant question broke through the hazy fog in his brain, and the bed
depressed as she clambered off. Her small hands ran up his legs, and a shudder
went through him when she nudged his legs further apart with her shoulders.
    He
opened his eyes to find her kneeling between his legs, and when she blindly
reached for his cock, he damn well nearly leapt of the bed.
    “Don’t.”
He tried to inject some authority into that word, but then Emilia wrapped her
hands around his shaft, licked across the top of his dick, and he stopped
thinking altogether.
    “Please
let me, Sir.” Her hot breath whispered across his wet slit, and nerve endings
flared to life as she started to stroke him, hesitant at first and then with a
firmer grip until he let his head fall back and fisted the bedcovers to stop himself from fucking her mouth.
    “Take
me in your mouth. Suck me, girl, and make it good.”
    Emilia
whimpered, and pleasure consumed him when she wrapped her lips around his tip
and swirled her tongue over it. She took him deeper with every suck despite
gagging on his length, and Hunter grabbed her hair and took over. The fact that
she let him, that she relaxed her jaw until he hit the back of her throat
repeatedly, and swallowed around him as the first jets of his release shot
through his cock, meant he couldn’t hold on. His orgasm shot through him at
lightning speed, and he came with a roar that shook