While it'd only been four months, her taste was addictive. The faint traces on her thighs weren't enough—his cock throbbed in anticipation of lapping her juices straight from her pussy. Still, he was determined to not only make this last, but make his mate forget about anything—or anyone. But then Trin had to go and tilt her hips toward him, and his restraint snapped. He wanted to fuck her so badly his balls ached, but it would take too long to stand up, shed his clothes, and pound into her pussy with his dick. Instead, he thrust his tongue into her hot, wet center and groaned as Trinity's musky scent filled his nose and her sweet taste invaded his mouth. With each thrust or twirl of his tongue, her moans of pleasure grew louder. But he wasn't about to let her come yet. This was the last time he'd ever have the chance to pleasure his mate, and he wanted just a little bit longer with her like this, at the mercy of his tongue, his teeth, and his fingers. He rubbed her ass before moving his hands to her belly.
