DRAKKAR

The taste of her sweat slid over my taste buds as I licked her gleaming skin, working my way down her neck.

Lying against her on the furs, I always felt so rough, afraid of hurting her with my primitive urge to claim.

My callused hands cupped those perfect, soft breasts, squeezing to bring a nipple to my hungry mouth.

Ly’s moans rolled above my head; careful not to crush her with my weight, I closed my lips around those delicious peaks.

"Gggrr," a harsh growl slipped from my mouth as I suckled pornographically at her tits.

One day my pups would feed here, but right now they were mine, only mine, and I devoured them like a beast in heat.

The heat of her pussy rubbing against my abs and the mating scent she was giving off had me hard as hell.

My tongue circled her areolas and traced the little mounds, lost in lust.

"Aahh!" a deep moan tore from Lyra, and I worried I was squeezing too hard.

"Ly, did I hurt you?" I lifted my head and crashed into that face that stole my breath.

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