Thank god they weren’t having sex because there was just no way that veined monstrosity would fit inside of her.
York palmed himself, raking his hand over his silken flesh from root to tip. “I hear that human men are not as well endowed.”
Cassidy shook her head. “Nowhere near…”
His eyes dropped back to her chest as he toed off his boots. “You have the most stunning mammary glands I have ever seen.” Her boobs were slightly bigger than the average woman’s, but they really weren’t all that perky any more. Gravity was a bitch. They were okay at best, yet, you wouldn’t say it by the look on York’s handsome face. He looked like he had lost his ability to think.
Cassidy giggled and had to put a hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh when he almost fell on his face as he tried to step out of his pants. His eyes were so glued to her chest that he wasn’t concentrating on the job at hand. It was really cute. He had a huge grin on his face when he locked eyes with her after righting himself.
“You can touch them if you want.” She pushed out her chest.
The grin instantly became a thin white line as he pursed his lips. “I would like nothing more.” Low and gravelly, his voice was deeper than any man’s that she had ever met. It made goosebumps break out all over her body.
Her nipples tightened as his large calloused hands closed over her boobs. His skin was really warm. He squeezed them a couple of times. “So soft.” He whispered, his eyes were wide. Then he raked his thumbs over her nipples and she moaned. “You like that?”
She nodded, groaning louder when he gave them both a light pinch. “Very much.” Her voice sounded breathy…needy.
York leaned down and sucked on one of her taut nubs. Nipping and sucking intermittently until she was squirming. It felt like she might come from just his mouth on her breast. He squeezed her other breast, still seeming in awe of them. By the time he released her, she was so wet that she could feel the slickness between her legs leaking onto her inner thigh. She felt a little embarrassed. This had never happen to her before. Her and Sean had kept lube in the side table next to their bed because she struggled to get wet enough to take him.
It was like she had turned into a sex kitten.
Maybe the problem had never been hers in the first place. The thought was sobering.
“Get on the bed.” He instructed, his eyes locked with hers.
Cassidy did as he said, lying down in the middle of the mattress.
“Open your legs for me.” He stepped forward so that he was standing right on the edge of the bed.
Although she felt completely mortified, she did as he said.
“Wider, Cassidy. I want to look at you before I fuck you with my tongue.”
That sent shivers racing up and down her spine. It had her clit throbbing double time.
She sucked in a rugged breath. “Okay.” She whispered, doing as he asked. Heat crept over her whole body.
York stared down at her. His nostrils flared. His muscles bunched. He looked like he was doing everything in his power to keep from pouncing on her. “Where is your fur?”
“My what?” Unexpected. She wasn’t sure what he was talking about.
“Where is your pussy fur?” He whispered, looking her in the eye.
“My hair…” She made a croaky noise out of sheer embarrassment. This was not usual bedroom conversation. “Um…I had it waxed off.”
“What is waxed?” His brow furrowed.
“I remove it every couple of weeks. Is that a problem?” She asked, having to fight the urge to close her legs.
“No problem.” He growled, giving her a half smile. “We were briefed that human females have fur…hair on their pussies and I was just curious. I think your pussy is fucking stunning…so damned wet…” It was all the warning she got. One moment he was standing at the foot of the bed and the next he was between her legs, his tongue buried deep inside of her.
Tongue fucking.
Now there was a concept. The guy was well versed in the art. He knew where her sweet spot was and laid into it like this was his last supper. Her back came off the bed and her eyes opened wide in her skull before she closed them tight. It took everything in her not to cry out, moan…something. Sean didn’t like going down on her, so this was one hell of a treat. The only time she had ever had an orgasm was on the few occasions early on in their relationship when he had used his mouth on her. It wasn’t like this though. Not nearly as intense.
York knew exactly what he was doing. From the sounds he was making, he was enjoying himself too. His tongue made lapping, sucking noises. Low little growls seemed to escape every so often as well. Then he slipped his tongue out of her and laved her entire slit. Even licked her inner thigh. “Fuck, you taste so good.” His glowing eyes flashed to her. His gaze stayed on her for a few beats. Then he smiled. “No screaming, Cassidy.”