Alex's POV
I lean down to kiss Chloe relishing in the soft spicy smell of roses and cinnamon that surrounds me so sweetly. I lick his lips, loving the way he opens for me, his hands traveling along and around my back so lovingly I gasp into his mouth.
I pull back, giving him small pecks until I pull back to slide down his body, arms propped up on either side of his hips as I begin to unbutton the black lace shirt that's been teasing me all day. As I slowly start to reveal his creamy tanned skin, my lips follow my fingers down as I caress his chest with my lips and tongue creating a wet trail from the top of his neck down to his navel. The whole time, Chloe squirms and moans but I don't reprimand him or tell him to stay still. Tonight is about pleasing my princess and giving him every inch of me that he needs.
Once his shirt is unbuttoned, I help him slip his arms out of both sides, and throw the garment on the floor before standing up to get rid of his dark wash jeans. My breath gets caught in my throat as black lace boxers are revealed as I slowly get rid of the denim that covers his enticing legs. I lift his hips, making sure to carefully remove his tail from the hole in the back of his jeans.
He sighs as I trail my hand along the sensitive soft fur of his tail before I throw the jeans in the general direction of his shirt.
I take a minute to stare down at Chloe, the shining moon helping me take in the absolute beauty of my Mate. His skin glows hypnotically in the soft blue light, as if the Moon Goddess herself is blessing him. His pretty cock looks enticing wrapped in the black lacing underwear makes his pale skin seems smooth and milky. The wolf on his locket gleaming beautiful in the dip of his throat so beautifully against his soft skin.
"We're keeping these on." I tell Chloe my voice hoarse as I watch him greedily. He nods as he stares at me longingly.
"Hurry up, daddy. You're wearing too many clothes." He whispers to me and I chuckle, stepping back to give my pup a show. I unbutton the top of my collared shirt before grabbing it around the collar and pulling it over my head in one swift movement. I throw it aside before I undo my jeans, letting them pool to my feet before I step out of them, kicking them behind me haphazardly.
Looking into Chloe's wide, deep eyes, I hook my fingers in my briefs and pull them down my toned legs, never breaking eye contact with my princess. He whimpers when my dick springs free and bounces back to hit my stomach. As soon as I'm rid of the constricting clothing, I step back towards Chloe, crawling back to the middle of the bed where he is.
I look down at his face, his eyes so soft when he looks up at me. "You're so perfect." I whisper to him my hand coming up to stroke his cheek and scratch me hind his ear softly. He purrs, nuzzling into my hand in happiness. I lift my hand from his head and stick one finger in my mouth, coating it in saliva before I let it travel down, pulling his panties to the side as he spreads his legs open for me. My finger finds his plump ass, sliding in between to circle his puckered hole. He moans, back arching lightly off the bed, as my finger continues to lather his hole softly.
But it's not enough. I need to taste him on my tongue. Be surrounded by his scent and his cum so that I know and he knows that he's mine and I am his. I slide my body down his and settle my lower half over the front of the bed as I lift Chloes legs onto my shoulders.
"Hand me a pillow, pup." I tell him and he grabs a random one from behind him to hand to me which I shove under Chloe's raised hips. Once he's settled, I spread his gorgeous ass open with my hands and replace my finger with my tongue instead. His back arches in half as he bends off of the bed, his moans loud as I prep him. I lick around his ring of tight muscles and soften it until I pierce him inside with my tongue.
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Forbidden Fruit
RomantikFruit Series (Book 1) Chloe is an incubus who has always pitied other species because of the "Mate Complex" as he calls it. Why would anyone WANT to be forced into a relationship. He could never have a mate. No one could ever satisfy his lust or...