Chapter 93 - The second mate *

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"Can I kiss you master?"

Asha giggles as she blush from Tarik's affectionate gaze.

"Do you even have to ask? How will we complete the ritual if we don't oommfff...."

Tarik held her face as he hurriedly touched her lips with his. He was so excited that he accidentally cut both their lips with each other's teeth. He backs away and touched her cut lip and licks it.

"I am sorry. I am so happy I cannot wait to kiss you," he said in between licks and kisses.

Asha held his hairy chest away from her for a moment so he will stop. He was trying to get near her for another kiss but she moved her body back to look at him. He looks like a drunk that has been deprived of his next drink by waving it in front of him teasingly.

"Tarik... hey... slow down a bit will you... don't you want to savor this moment? Why are you in a rush? Are you going to leave right away after confessing? D'you have more important things to do than me?"

Tariks shakes his head no, "master is the most important. Everything comes second to you. I never thought it would make me this excited. I am now confused on what I should do first. The only thing I know right now is I want you master. Make me yours...."

Asha sits on Tarik's lap, her legs trapping him in between. Asha looks at Tarik who looks like a puppy longing for his master's touch. She can almost see his invisible tail wagging excitedly behind him when she caresses his cheek. He leans his cheek more as he rubs his face on her palm affectionately while watching her.

"I will make you mine. Once you are mine no one is allowed to touch you. What's mine will always be mine and mine alone. D'you understand?"

Tarik nods as he continue to lean his face on her hand, "I will always be yours master. I will cut every hand who will attempt to touch me. I will also cut every hand who dares to touch my master without your permission. I am all yours master. Please...."

Asha kisses him affectionately. She held his face close, their lips locked against each other, even air can't get in between their thirsty mouths. Their moans are the only sound they can both hear as their tongues try to taste and tangle together inside their mouths.

Tarik held her body close to him. He wants to feel his skin rub against hers. She felt so soft in his arms. He doesn't want to let go, he wants to feel her more, taste every inch of her skin using his fingers and his mouth.

"Master...," he kisses down her neck as she gladly arches her back, giving him more access to every part of her body he wants to explore. She sucks in her breath when she felt him biting and leaving love marks in every patch of her skin his mouth touches. His touches are gentle but hungry. She feels he's gonna wolf her down to satiate this hunger he is denied for so long. He is going to devour her whole.

He bit her tube top and ripped it with his canine teeth as he pull and tear it from her, letting her full round breasts jiggle in front of his eyes as they spill out. Tarik didn't waste time as he kisses and sucks hard on one of her nipples. Asha can feel his tongue swirling around, tasting that hardened nub, as he suck and nibble. His warm and wet tongue sends electricity up and down her body. She grinds her wetness against his erection that wants to escape from being trapped from his wrap around skirt. The delicious friction made him growl, as he held both her breasts, squeezing them together as he tries to get both nipples inside his mouth but can't. His frustration made his long flat tongue out as it swirl and play with both nipples as he held them close together, earning a moan from Asha.

"I have a beautiful place to put that long flat tongue of yours...."

Asha gently pushes Tarik down to lie on the soft beast pelt. The drunk in love wolf obediently followed and patiently waits as he watch his master stood up and remove her long skirt along with her underwear. He drinks in the sight of her beautiful naked body that's shimmering under the moonlights. She went on all fours with her pussy facing him and her facing his erection behind his skirt. She was surprised as she removes his skirt and see in all his glory how thick his erection is as it drips. It's the right length for her but she worries for his girth. She can't even hold it close with one hand as she begins to stroke it.

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