When she was hot and dripping wet over his fingers, he forced his hand away. Mavana whimpered in protest, grabbing onto his neck.
“Do you want to taste yourself?” He asked.
Her eyes widened, and he nodded. “Yes.”
Damien forced her mouth open with his thumb, then pushed his two fingers, slick with her pussy juice, into her mouth.
“Mmm….” Mavana moaned. She tasted salty and musky at the same time. Slowly, she suckled his fingers.
“That’s it, good girl,” he breathed into her face. “Suck on it.”
His other hand found her cunt again, and this time, he pushed two fingers in.
“Argh, Damien!” She screamed, ever so loudly.
“Don’t stop, Mavana!” He ordered. “Keep sucking.”
“No. We’re going to switch positions now, Damien.” Mavana murmured.
Alpha Damien frowned and paused. “What?”
“Sit still.” She slowly shimmied out of the couch and stood to her feet. Alpha Damien sat in front of her, eyes wide and expectant.
Quickly, Mavana moved to her knees, until she was eye-to-eye with his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his cock again and gave it a small squeeze, and he placed his hand over hers.
“Do it like this,” he whispered and closed his eyes, moving his hand up and down with a firm grip around her own fingers. She mimicked the motion. He closed his eyes again, and his breath caught in his chest.
“Yeah, that’s right, baby.” He half-whispered, half-groaned. “You’re doing good.”
Mavana remembered him pushing his fingers into her mouth and asking her to suck them hard. Hmm….
She leaned forward, while he still had his eyes closed. Gently she closed her lips around his tip and sucked it.
His eyes flew open. “Mavana!”
“You like that?” She whispered, staring up into his eyes.
“Yes!” He panted. “Yes, please.”
She sucked harder.
Alpha Damien grabbed a handful of her hair, pushing it away and holding it up for her. The pressure of his fingers in her hair caused wetness to pool between her legs. One of her hands steadied his dick in her mouth, while the other hand found her pussy and began to rub it hard.
Fuck, it felt so damn good!
Mavana imagined her fingers to be his dick, as she dipped into the soaking wetness of her pussy. Moving down, she pushed Alpha Damien’s dick deeper into her mouth. He groaned again, and she twirled her tongue around the tip, tasting his saltiness.
His eyes were open now, blistering with desire. His teeth were clenched as he flexed the muscles of his hips, pushing himself deeper and deeper into her mouth.
Alpha Damien gripped her head with both of his hands. He took control and started to thrust into her mouth, while she knelt there without moving. With her free hands, she found his balls and began to stroke them.
She could feel his legs tense beneath her hands. He grabbed her head even harder, and started to really move inside her mouth.
“Oh, Mavana, that feels good!” He gasped. She sucked harder, flicking her tongue across the head of his impressive erection.
“How far can you go?” he asked.
Mavana leaned forward, pulling Alpha Damien’s dick deeper into her mouth so she could feel him at the back of her throat, and then to the front again. He was moving faster now, thrusting as hard as though he was actually fucking her.
“Mavana, I’m going to come!” He warned. “In your mouth.”
He looked down at her, silently asking for approval. When she nodded, Alpha Damien closed his eyes and suddenly went all stiff. With a sharp cry, she felt him jerk hard. Mavana felt hot liquid ooze down her throat as he released his load into her mouth. She quickly swallowed.
Alpha Damien let go of her head and sank back into the couch, his chest heaving with short breaths. He glanced at her with surprise all over his face.
Mavana got to him and straddled his thighs, and bent down to kiss his neck. He groaned lightly and reached between her thighs, finding her folds. She was already dripping wet.
His fingers began to deftly move between the folds of her pussy. Mavana let out a startled moan as he suddenly dipped two fingers into her pussy and their eyes met.
“Ride my fingers, baby.” He whispered and she obeyed. Slowly she began to move her hips around his fingers. She gripped his shoulders tight and closed her eyes, letting out huffed breaths. He seemed to reach into her inner core with his fingers and massage pleasure into her body. She hadn’t felt this much pleasure in her entire life.
She continued to ride his fingers until all that filled the room was the scent of their desires and the sound of the creaking leather couch. Alpha Damien gripped her hips harder with one hand and pushed himself into her from beneath, letting out groans of pleasure.
Soon Mavana’s movements became faster, her breathing heavier, and she felt herself on the fringes of release. But before she could orgasm, Alpha Damien withdrew his fingers and replaced it with his dick. A gasp escaped her lips as his dick went into her, and she sighed with pleasure.
“Ride me, baby.” He whispered and she grabbed his shoulders again, continuing the motion. She could feel his hard dick sliding in and out of her pussy as she bounced on his bare thighs. Slowly but steadily, she could feel her orgasm coming closer.
“Fuck, Mavana!” Alpha Damien exclaimed and pushed her off him. He grabbed her waist and made her kneel on the couch, her elbows resting on the back of the seat.
Slowly he slid his dick into her from the back and she whimpered at the pleasure-pain that came with it. He continued to slide in and out of her with rough thrusts as she gripped the back of the couch. Soon her legs began to shake as her orgasm came closer, and all she could think of was the release. Alpha Damien’s thrusts became faster and continued to increase in tempo until her release came and she cried out in pleasure.
Mavana felt warm liquid run down her ass and thighs as Damien came all over her. She sighed in bliss and closed her eyes, resting against the back of the couch. She never wanted to leave this position.