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Chapter 76 - Chapter Seventy-one

CONTENT ADVISORY / TRIGGER WARNING

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS DEPICTIONS/STRONG IMPLICATIONS OF THE FOLLOWING THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE OR DISTURBING:

~ SEX AND INTMACY

~ EXPLICIT SEX SCENES

"Do you believe me?"

There was a brief moment of hesitation, but she nodded again and Eskil felt a sense of relief rush over him. He kissed her, his lips trapping hers while his tongue gently twirled circles inside her mouth. By the gods, he didn't know it would feel this good to have her believe him. He felt her hands resting on his shoulders, her smooth nails digging into his skin when he pushed his groin against hers. He felt her stiffen again, and he opened his eyes to look at her.

The animal inside him was going berserk; he wanted to take her fast and hard. He wanted to be buried to the hilt inside of her, to make her cry out with countless orgasms. He thanked the gods for this opportunity to learn how to fuck like a mortal, an animalistic mortal. His cock was pulsing against her belly as he resisted the urge to take her this very moment.

He kissed the tip of her nose. "What else is wrong? Tell me."

She brushed her thumb against her nose. "I'm scared."

Eskil chuckled, still not completely understanding her fear. "My Libelle, my beloved she-elf." He kissed her lips again. "I will not do anything to hurt you, please believe me. I will make sure you are ready for me."

He knew her body was ready for him, her sex was soaking and clenching down onto his fingers as he teased her. But her mind was not, she feared him and this situation. She feared what he told her, but she was putting her trust in him to not harm her, and he would not betray that trust. Eskil slowly lowered himself down, moving his knees against the soil to trail painful nips followed by warm kisses that took the sting away down her body. He paused to savor each breast, licking his way down to her navel, and then down to the part he wanted to taste the most.

Libelle's back arched and she whimpered out a cry when his tongue found her core, twisting circles about inside her tight sex and lapping at her delectable juices. He knew she was close to an orgasm, her first one, with a very long night ahead of her. His fingers followed his tongue and he switched between licking her sensitive clit and sucking on it. The hard nub was hot, and each pinch of pleasure he gave it made her twitch. She was covering her mouth, muffling the moans he was causing. Reaching up, he pulled her hand down from her mouth in time for her to cry out when his snake-like tongue flicked against her clit and his fingers ground over her sweet spot.

He moved his fingers back and forth over that spot while his tongue twisted around her clit, still holding her wrist and enjoying the sensation of her free hand twisting its fingers into his hair, scraping his scalp. Her legs spread more as he felt her buck her hips against his mouth. He sucked harder, and she gasped and cried out his name.

Eskil never took his gaze off her, her back was arched and her breasts bouncing with each buck of her hips. He released her other hand and her nails dug into his hair, twisting around his horn. She gasped again, his name purring from her lips. That sound was intoxicating and he wanted to hear more of it. His fingers dug into her more, the pace quickening as the sound of her pants increased. Her sex spasmed before constricting around his fingers, and a sudden wave of sweet juices gushed from her as she stifled her scream. Her orgasm came fast and hard, her body quivering and twitching with each wave of pleasure that rushed to her tight tunnel. Eskil licked, sucking at her nub and the liquid that had rushed from her.

She let out a sated sigh as the grip she had in his hair loosened. He smiled to himself as he watched her bosom rise and fall with each deep breath, her eyes closed as she let the waves of pleasure crash through her. He pulled his fingers from her, the sticky juices covering his hand. He watched as her eyes slowly opened, and he smiled again when she turned bright red at the sight of him slurping her off of his fingers. He licked each finger clean and bent down over her to capture her lips in another hot and steamy kiss.

"Libelle," he purred out, positioning his hips between her open thighs. The head of his cock pressing against her hot entrance, it would be a tight fit, he thought. Libelle's hooded gaze met his, her expression dazed, still feeling waves of pleasure after her intense orgasm.

"My lifemate."