Suck My Clit
-Lyra-
***k. I just asked him to suck my p***y. I just asked him to give me head like I had no shame, no filter, no sense of control over the things coming out of my mouth.
Where did that boldness even come from? One second I was screaming at him, swearing I hated him,
throwing his threats back in his face like a lunatic, and the next second I was begging him to get on his
knees and eat me like I was his last meal.
How does that even happen? How does a fight that made my whole chest ache and my throat raw suddenly twist into this burning need that makes my thighs shake just from the sound of his voice?
I could feel my face burning hot with tears and shame, but my cunt pulsed harder with every second that
passed.
The words I had just said echoed in my head like I had shouted them to the entire world. Give me head. Suck
my p***y until I scream.
Goddess, what was wrong with me? I should have been running from him after the way he threatened me, but instead all I wanted was his mouth between my thighs, his tongue deep inside me, his teeth scraping me
until I forgot my name.
He looked at me like I had just handed him the greatest gift in the universe, his eyes glowing like molten fire, his lips swollen from the kisses he had stolen from me.
I pressed my palms flat against the sheets because my hands would not stop trembling, and my thighs opened wider even though my mind screamed at me to be careful.
My voice spilled out again, too fast, too messy, too me. “Oh my God, Damon, I cannot believe I just said that. I cannot believe I just begged you to go down on me.
“One second we were at each other’s throats and now I want your tongue so deep inside me I will forget how to breathe. I am insane. You make me insane. You make me lose every piece of myself until all I can do is say the filthiest things and hope you give me what I want.”
His growl rumbled through the room and it only made my p***y wetter, slick pooling between my thighs until I
could feel it dripping.
My wolf whimpered inside me, but it was not fear this time. It was need. It was aching, clawing, begging
need.
I reached out with shaking hands and grabbed at his shoulders. “Please, Damon. Do it. I do not care how insane I sound. I do not care how shameless I am. I want your mouth. I want your tongue. I want you to eat me alive until I cannot think about anything but you.”
“Spread your f*****g thighs, kitten.”
The way he looked at me when he told me to spread my thighs made my stomach drop and my p***y clenci so hard I thought I might lose it right there. I did not even hesitate.
My legs opened wide for him like they were under his command and not my own. I could feel the wet heat between them, feel the slick pooling and dripping, and I knew he could smell it. I knew he could see all of it.
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And when his eyes dropped down, when he really looked at me, he swore out loud in a way that made my face flush even hotter.
****k, kitten,” he groaned, his gaze fixed on me like I was the only thing in the universe worth worshipping Look at you. Your c******s is so pink and swollen I can see it twitching for me.
“You are begging without words, your body is begging, your p***y is dripping, your little hole is clenching like it cannot wait for my tongue.
“You are glistening like a meal spread out just for me, and I swear to the Goddess I am going to devour you until you are sobbing with pleasure.”
Then his finger pushed inside me, stretching me deep, and I cried out.
He pushed another finger in, and the stretch made me scream, my body gripping him tight, sucking him in like I was desperate to keep him there forever.
My p***y pulsed around him uncontrollably, every curl of his fingers making sparks shoot through me until my vision blurred.
“f**k,” he growled, his eyes locked on me as his fingers pumped inside me. “So tight, kitten, So wet. Your p***y is swallowing my fingers like it is starving for me.
“Look at the way you are dripping, look at the way you are making a mess all over my hand. You are clenching like you want my c**k, but first you are going to come on my fingers, and then I am going to put my mouth on that swollen little clit and suck you until you cannot remember your own name.”
“Oh my God,” I moaned, my head rolling back, my chest heaving, my n*****s hard and aching against the thin
fabric of his shirt.
“Damon, you are making me lose it. I cannot handle the way you talk. You are looking at my p***y like it is the
only thing you need, and it makes me want you even more.
“I am soaking your hand, I can feel it, I can hear it. I am so wet for you, and I want more. I want everything. Please, Damon, please, I need your mouth. I need you to suck my clit until I scream for you.”
His fingers curled again, hitting that spot that made me see stars, and my voice spilled out, messy and
desperate.
“Yes, right there, f**k, right there. I am going to lose it. I need your tongue. I need your mouth. I need to feel you licking me and sucking me until I cannot think straight. Do it now, Daddy. Do it now.”
Then his tongue slid against me and I screamed. There was no stopping it, no holding it back, just moans tearing out of my throat as his tongue licked through my folds, hot and wet and ruthless.
He dragged it all the way up, slow and heavy, until the tip circled my c******s, and the sensation made my
thighs shake so violently I thought I might snap.
“f**k,” he groaned into me, his lips parting as he sucked against me with a force that made my vision blur.”
You taste so sweet, kitten. You taste like sin. I could drink from you forever.”
“Oh my God,” I cried, clutching at his hair with both hands, pulling him closer, grinding my p***y against his mouth because I could not stop myself.
“Damon, yes, yes, yes, do not stop, oh f**k, that feels so good. Your tongue is killing me. You are sucking me so hard. I am going to lose it.”
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He flattened his tongue against me and licked from the bottom of my slit to the top again, slow and deliberate, groaning as if the taste of me was the only thing he had ever needed.
Then he closed his lips around my c******s and sucked, deep and hungry, and the sound of it was so obscene I cried out louder, my back arching off the bed, my p***y flooding against his mouth.
“You are dripping all over my tongue,” he growled, his voice vibrating against my clit until I nearly exploded.
“Your p***y is begging for me, kitten. You are soaking me like you were made for my mouth. I am going to eat you until you scream my name so loud the whole house hears it.”
His tongue circled my c******s again and again, then he flicked it fast, relentless, while he pumped his fingers inside me, curling them against that spot that made me convulse.
“Damon, f**k, yes,” I screamed, my voice breaking. “You are sucking my clit so hard, you are licking me so deep, I cannot take it. I love it, I love it, I love you, I cannot stop moaning, I cannot stop moving, I need more. | need you to eat me alive, please do not stop, please never stop.”
He growled again, louder this time, his tongue thrusting into my p***y while his nose pressed against my C******s, his fingers still driving into me without mercy.
“Oh my God,” I cried, shaking uncontrollably. “I am going to come. I am going to come so hard all over your mouth. Damon, Daddy, f**k, yes, make me come, make me scream for you, I cannot hold it anymore, I am
yours, only yours.”
“f*****g moan, kitten. Let the whole house hear you. Let them all know I am the one making you scream like
this.”
The words destroyed me. I screamed so hard it tore at my throat. “f**k, Damon, I am cumming! I cannot stop
it, I cannot hold it back, I am cumming all over your mouth, oh God!”
My body convulsed violently, my hips jerking uncontrollably against his face, my p***y gripping his fingers so
tight it felt like I would never let go.
Hot, messy slick gushed out of me, coating his mouth, dripping down my thighs, soaking the sheets beneath
- me.
I sobbed through the pleasure, gasping and crying out his name over and over again. “Damon, Daddy, f**k,
yes, I love you, I love you, I am cumming so hard, I cannot breathe, I am dying on your mouth!”
He growled again, low and deep, sucking harder, his tongue sliding against my c******s while his fingers
curled inside me to drag every last wave of my orgasm out until I was shaking like I had been struck by
lightning.
I was still moaning, still shaking, my thighs trembling uncontrollably, when suddenly a loud bang slammed
against the door. The noise jolted me so hard I gasped, my whole body stiffening even as Damon’s mouth
remained sealed around me,
A sharp, irritated voice rang out from the other side of the door, rough and furious. “For Christ’s sake, Damon!
Can’t you let us sleep? f**k!”
My face burned hotter than fire, my tears still wet, my orgasm still crashing through me, my p***y still
clenching around his fingers while his tongue refused to stop. I covered my face with both hands.
“Oh
my God,” I moaned, muffled against my palms, my hips still twitching helplessly against his mouth. “They
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heard me. Damon. They actually heard me. I was so loud, I cannot believe this. On k, what do we even to
now?”
And still, Damon did not stop. His tongue was merciless, his fingers still thrusting, his growl against my clif making it clear he had no intention of letting me escape, not even with someone banging at the door
He pulled his mouth to my ears and growled “Tomorrow morning they will look you in the eyes and know exactly why you were screaming tonight. They will know you were moaning so loud because Daddy had his mouth on your p***y. They will not forget the sound of you begging me, and I will not let you forget either.”
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