Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63

“On the bed, Lily,” I ordered. “Spread those legs for me and let me see you.”

She moved at once, crawling onto the bed. She rested on her back, her head on the pillows. Her knees were bent, her feet flat on the bed. She stretched her legs open, showing me her wet core.

I licked my lips, body knowing exactly what to do even before my brain caught up.

Grabbing my shirt, I pulled it off, over my head, and tossed it aside. Lily’s eyes went wide, taking in the muscled plains of my torso. She whimpered again, and a new wash of pride filled me. I waited a moment, allowing her to

look at me.

Not wanting to frighten her, I left my pants on, as I strutted forward.

Her brow pulled together as she glanced at my pants, confusion crossing her face.

Leaning at the edge of the bed, I grabbed her ankle and pulled her toward me, down the length of the bed. With one of her legs over each of my shoulders, I leaned in and tasted her in one long lick of my tongue.

Her reaction was instant, her back bucking against the mattress, pressing her pussy into my face. One of my arms, I wrapped around her thigh, holding her in place, even as my fingers pressed between her folds, opening them, showing me exactly what I had been searching for. Her clit.

I closed my lips around it, my tongue lapping wide before licking in smaller circular bursts.

She writhed on the mattress, fingers clawing at the sheets, head thrown back, long neck exposed, perfect breasts pushed up.

What a beautiful sight.

She was wild and passionate, and it wasn’t long before I couldn’t take anymore. With my free hand, I opened my pants, pushing them down enough to free myself.

“Ooh… Ah! Grayson!”

At once, I was pleased I had sound-proofed this room long ago. I would rather face death than have to silence her noises now. I only wanted her to scream louder.

I almost wished others could hear, to know how well I pleased my mate. But then I growled against her, my possessive side raging.

No. No one gets to have her like this but me.

Gripping my dick, I stroked myself in time with my licks, matching the way she tried to grind into my mouth if I hadn’t been holding her so still.

Faster. Harder.

I licked my way down to her entrance, plunging my tongue into her pussy in time with my strokes,

I grunted into her, using my own moans to give her new sensations, new experiences.

“I, ah, can’t… much more, oh. Gray-ah-son!”

I moved even faster, hoping to convey my permission. I wanted to feel her cum on my tongue, to taste her fresh from the source. She was so delicious. I couldn’t get enough.

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Chapter 63

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I was close myself, reaching the edge. Touching her was intoxicating. It was all I needed.

Then, at once, she stilled, her back bowing far, her tits high in the sky. She ripped the sheets with her grip. And screamed.

“GRAYSON!”

One last stroke and I was sent clean over the edge, spewing my seed all over the floor.

It hadn’t been enough. Lillian needed two more orgasms before she finally rested. Once more with my tongue, and then once with my fingers while I lapped at her begging breasts.

Finally, as she went still, I was able to get the first aid kit from the bathroom and treat the bleeding wound on her arm and tuck her under the blankets.

Yet, though she was satisfied, my body still ached. Wanting my mate. Needing her.

Growling, I locked myself in the bathroom, taking myself in hand again and again for the rest of the night.

I did not return to the bed.

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