chapter 20

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I teased myself with the vibrator, I don’t know if it was for myself or if it was for Huxley? “Would you like me to put it in?” Huxley’s breathing was getting heavy, I could tell that he wanted to say something but the words wouldn’t come out his mouth, “ok, I will just put it in a little bit” I put just the tip it, it my body jolt with a soft moan, Huxley’s hands were balled up into fists and was shaking, like he was restraining himself, his dick was now at full attention.

I moved it in and out, pushing it a little deeper every time I put the vibrator back inside me, “do you like your little show?” he nodded as he panted, “would you like to help me? My hand is getting tired” I said as I get go of the vibrator that was still partly inside of me, he took another step forward then shook his head, “please Huxley, help me” I pleaded.

He got up on the bed, kissing his way up my body but completely missing where I needed it the most, he made his way up to my tits, my left nipple went straight into his mouth, making me arch my back, I run my fingers through his hair, it was as soft as his fur.

He finally made it up to my face, looking deep into an emerald sea that was looking back at me, I pulled him closer “kiss me” I whispered, and he gave me what I wanted, the kiss was sloppy, like it was his first kiss.

As we kissed, his hand travelled down my body, his fingers brushed the vibrator, making it twitch inside me, he pushed it in, “mmm” I hummed, he moved it in and out slowly, just like I did as he watched, it felt so good someone else doing it for me, “faster” I pleaded, he did as I asked, my moans were getting louder.

Just as I was getting close, he took the vibrator out of me, “no, don’t stop, please put it back in” but he didn’t, he replaced the vibrator with his fingers, “oh shit” I shouted, digging my nails into his back, his fingers were hitting all the good spots that the vibrator just couldn’t hit, “OH SHIT, YES JUST THERE” I shouted, he found my G spot, he stroked it again and again, gently then hard, gently then hard, it felt like I was losing my mind, “that’s it, I'm cumming” he didn’t stop as I came hard on his fingers, but he didn’t stop, he continued.

I was spent once he had finally finished with only his fingers, I was panting so hard, it felt like my lungs might pop, he was still on top of me, the fingers that he used to pleasure me, he put into his mouth, “don’t do that” I protested but he kept them in his mouth, it was turning me on again.

“Do you want to taste me?” he looked me in the eyes and gently nodded his head, he moved his knees between my legs, making them open wider, he kissed his way down my body, giving my right breast its turn.

The lower he goes down my body, the more excited I'm getting, just as he gets to his destination, he looks up at me like he was getting permission, “keep going”.

Let’s just say this, his tongue, was way better than his fingers, what would the sex be like using his dick?

The last thing that I remember was cumming for the third time, I must have passed out as the next thing I remember was waking up in the morning, in my PJ’s and under the covers with a sleeping Huxley next to me, my body was so stiff, it didn’t want to move, so I just laid there watching him sleep, it was peaceful.

When he finally woke up, I said morning to him but he tried rolling me onto my back, “Huxley, please wait, I don’t think my body it quite ready, for round two just yet, I need some food, lets go down for breakfast” he nodded as he gave me a kiss and got off the bed, he held out his hand to help me get up, I think he could tell that I was struggling.

We were just about to go down for breakfast when I noticed that Huxley was completely naked, “wait, you can’t go down just yet, you need to put some clothes on” he shook his head, “you can not walk around naked, your body is amazing to look at but the other Lycan’s in the pack house may not like it, come on, lets go and get you some clothes”.

We walked into his room, the door still broken, he’s slept in my room since that night when he went on a rampage through the pack house.

I opened up his curtains, this was the first time looking in his room in the light, there was next to nothing here, there was just a bed and something broken in the corner of the room, “Huxley, do you not have any clothes?” he shook his head, “ok, let me see what I can do” I left his room and back into mine, I grabbed my phone and dialled Pasha’s number.

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