Fate's Dark Side Chapter 151

I could not handle my hormones anymore.

We could talk about Jenny after. But the cliff would have to wait for another day. I went to straddle him on the bed and opened my shirt.

"You need to finish the talk, darling. The wolf desires to eat little red riding hood. Unlike her, I am willing to be devoured," I said, and he gently touched my tits and sucked them gently in his mouth, swirling his tongue on them.

They were sensitive and hard, and I moaned. I wanted more, something was starving in me, and I needed him to satisfy it.

"I will eat you until you beg me to stop," he said with a low growl and flipped me unto the bed.

He kissed my neck and nibbled my ears, sucking the lobe and breathing into it. I had goosebumps all over, and my pussy was clenching violently.

"Oh, Sylvester. Please," I pleaded with him.

My body craved him, aching for his touch, tongue, and cock. My core was aching for release.

He worshipped my body with his mouth and travelled down, sucking and licking my skin, leaving a trail of ecstasy, anticipation, need, desire and want. I dug my nails into the sheet, anticipating him.

"Sylvester," I moaned, and he kissed my lips but avoided my clit. He was teasing me.

"Ahhh," I moaned from anticipation and lack of patience.

"I need it now," I said, trying to press my thighs together to ease the ache.

"Tell me what you want, Tamia," He growled lowly.

"I want you to eat me until I can take no more, then fuck me until I come all over you," I said, moaning and writhing under him.

I wasn't a shy woman, and now he knew. I could be vocal when I wanted, and I wanted those things and more.

"Now, Sylvester," I said, my pussy dripping and anticipating his attention and care.

"Prove to me that you are my big bad wolf," I said, and he growled and dug in.

He licked my knob and travelled down my slit to my pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhh, Sylvester," I cried.

I was extra sensitive, and he knew it.

"Do not cum until I tell you to," He ordered, and I nodded, waiting to see how long I could hold out against his skilful tongue. His skill was unparalleled.

"Sylvester," I cried, wanting to cum so he could bury himself in me. I wanted to feel his skin against mine. I wanted to wrap myself in his scent.

He worked on me until I could no longer take it.

"Please, Alpha..." I moaned, and he growled with satisfaction.

"Cum," he linked me.

I released and felt the climax ripple through my veins.

My nerves tingled, and my hair was probably standing.

I felt like my spirit was going to jump out on me, and I stretched, then began to crumble from the over-sensitivity of my clit that he refused to let go of.

Sylvester placed his finger in me, kneaded my walls sweetly, then placed himself in and began to pump.

He pounded into me like a beast. Stretching my walls and satisfying my need for him. Everything was heightened, and I was enjoying it.

I dug my nails into his skin and took it all.

Placing my legs over his shoulder and kneeling between my legs, he pumped viciously, going all the way in.

I saw his teeth elongate and his claws grow out, meaning he was enjoying himself. Knight was trying to take over, and I wanted him to.

He pumped and fought a claim. I shattered all over him, feeling liquid sip out of me. Sylvester finally came and lay by my side. I could see that he was relieved, and I was satiated.

"So you want to play detective?" he said. After we had laid down for forty minutes, I nodded.

"I, too, believe we will find something out in Jenny's place. Hence why I sealed and guarded her house after her death," he confessed, and I squealed at him.

"But I can't let you go there with the ladies," He said, and I frowned at him. He sat up and sighed.

"You are my life, Tamia. I have never been this much in love in my entire existence, and people know. They know you are my weakness. They know how much I love you because I do not hide it. I can't, even if I want to," he said and bowed.