The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven - Chapter 444

Chapter 444: The Things My Tongue Could Do
[Draven].

“Make sure you don’t.” A soft moan escaped Meredith’s lips.

I met her hazy gaze, which was filled with much equal hunger, before completely leaning away from her.

Keeping my eyes on her while occasionally shifting my gaze to the soft mounds of her flesh, I worked on my shirt buttons, taking them off one after the other.

As soon as I slipped out of my shirt and dumped it on the floor, exposing my chest to her, she sat up and reached out with her hands.

Immediately, I caught them halfway. “Who asked you to sit up?”

“I want to touch you,” she said, her eyes fixed on mine as she let me hold her. “Am I not allowed to?”

I narrowed my gaze on her, then slowly, I released her hands, setting them free to land on the upper part of my chest.

I had a feeling that Meredith might be the one to do the torturing tonight.

Meredith’s gaze dropped down to my chest. At the same time, her fingers began to roam my chest in a slow, caressing motion that had my breathing hitching.

“Have I ever mentioned how much I love to touch you?” she whispered as her fingers playfully pinched my left nipple.

“No. This is a first,” I replied, almost holding my breath as the feeling of pain mixed with pleasure attacked my sense of reasoning. “Though your actions have never failed to prove it.”

A small smile played on her lips as her other hand continued to rub my skin gently, her fingers occasionally grazing my skin.

I allowed the light torture to go on until she thought it right to get into a kneeling position, forcing me into one as well.

A moment later, she stuck her tongue out before leaning in to give my left nipple a lick.

I couldn’t hold back a groan. Her wet tongue on that sensitive part of my body undid me in ways I had never imagined.

I was done staying still.

As Meredith continued to torture my nipple, kissing and flipping it just the same way I used to do with hers, my fingers found the hem of her skirt and sneaked beneath it.

Slowly, I dragged my fingers along her warm thighs until I was cupping her ass through her lacy panties.

A soft moan escaped her lips. And that was all the sign I needed.

I didn’t stop to think. I slipped my hands into her panties, caressing her ass. She released my nipple from her mouth and pressed her soft breasts to my hard chest.

The feeling of her erect nipples and the softness of her chest pressed to the hardness of mine caused my cock to twitch.

For a moment, I imagined sucking her right tit while fondling the other. And that was enough fantasy to make me realize what I’ve been missing, and also wonder why it had taken me his long to have her.

“Did you forget how busy you were with the Human war?” Just then, Rhovan’s voice filtered into my head. “Or are you too hungry to think properly?”

I didn’t utter a word to him, and neither did I ignore him. I simply shut him out and returned my full focus to the woman whose hands had found their way to the belt secured around my waist.

With precision, she unclasped it and pulled it out, throwing it towards whatever angle she was pleased with.

The next step would have been to undo the zipper of my pants, but no. My wife chose to cup me through my pants.

A deep moan escaped my lips as my palms, caressing her ass cheeks, stopped to cup them instead.

“Fuck!” I cursed as my gaze found hers.

She stared at me innocently, blinking her lashes as if she didn’t know what she was doing, or had done nothing at all. But in an actual sense, her hand was still cupping my swollen cock, and now, her thumb was starting to caress the surface.

“Do you… like it?” She asked softly.

“Do I like it?” I repeated, almost scoffing. “You are driving me crazy, and you are asking if I like it. Well, guess what? It’s my turn.”

“But—”

I didn’t let her finish. I slipped my palms out of her panties and completely pulled away from her.

“Take off your skirt and your panties,” I ordered while my hands moved to unzip my pants.

I got off the bed, unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my feet along with my briefs before stepping out of them.

Now, I was standing stark naked before my wife. But tell me, while she was on the bed, still taking off her panties slowly while staring steadfastly at my cock?

“Do you like what you see?”

“Mhmm…” she nodded with a smirk, then threw her panties at me. It landed on my face, and I quickly caught it.

Still with my gaze fixed on her, I sniffed it—her arousal. The smell of her turned me on the more, and I enjoyed it to my heart’s content before letting it drop from my grasp.

The next moment, I grabbed her legs and pulled her body towards the edge of the bed before kneeling.

“Aren’t you going to fuck me?” She asked, her eyes closely watching as I pulled up her skirt and positioned my head between her legs.

“My tongue can do a good job just as my cock.”

If this woman thought I would go easy on her by simply slamming my dick inside her pussy and fucking her mind out, then she had underestimated me.

Meredith’s eyes grew wide in shock. “N-No… I don’t want it.” She took her head.

“You are afraid of pleasure, aren’t you?” I wasn’t asking. I knew. I knew she was afraid of the things my tongue could do to her.

She didn’t want to let me unravel her that way. But today is my day, and that means I will get what I want.

“I thought you missed me,” I spoke gently, then leaned in with my head.

Sticking my tongue out, I licked the skin on her inner thigh before slowly dragging my tongue to her sex.

Meredith arched her back, almost lifting her ass off the bed as her muffled moan reached my ears.