I didn't have time to feel self-conscious; his palms covered me in delicious heat, and the rasp of his fingertips made me shudder and arch into him. A gasp tumbled off my tongue when my body went suddenly lax, my eyes heavy-lidded as bliss and relaxation poured through me. Oh, his venom…
"Mmm," Sang murmured, kissing down my jaw to my throat, flicking his tongue against my skin. "I want you to feel good—no, amazing—no, amaze-tastic-able!"
I giggled, smirking until he sucked a spot at the hollow of my neck and a groan shook my throat instead. My head fell back when he kissed lower, letting his tongue trail over my skin and sending me floating higher. I clutched at his shoulders, the ends of his hair sliding over my knuckles and making me shudder at the sensation of silk on skin.
Everything was heightened, every touch so much more powerful than I'd felt before, and I couldn't contain my little sounds of surprise or my groans of pleasure.
"Beautiful, beautiful Hala," Sang breathed against my chest, kissing his way lower until his hot mouth closed around my nipple, dragging a high, breathy sound from me.
Ohhhh, his long, powerful tongue felt ridiculously good. Every swipe and slow, wet stroke shot sensation right to my clit, until I was throbbing and slick for him.
"I can smell your need, sweet human," he purred, licking a broad swipe across my chest to my neglected breast. "It makes me ravenous. I hope you're ready for me."
I clutched his shoulders, nodding fast, and groaned when he sucked my nipple hard enough to send explosions firing everywhere. When I dug my fingernails into his back, he growled around my nipple, and I almost shot out of my skin, so sensitive I swore he'd reached into my body and stroked my most euphoric nerves.
"My venom's powerful, Hala. Tell me if you feel too faint, okay?"
"Mmm," I agreed, eyelids heavy and body buzzing with need.
I shrieked, grabbing him in a panic when I was lifted off his lap, sailing through the air.
"I've got you," he soothed. "You won't fall."
I grabbed his forearm with both my hands when he hooked my legs around his horns, as promised, and made to let go of me.
"You're safe, sweet human. Hold onto my horns, okay?"
His voice was so gentle and my head was so floaty I didn't even think about disagreeing. I gripped the top of his horns, the hot, spiralling texture pressing into my palms. I hoped they'd leave marks, a giddy thrill in my belly at the idea.
I was spread wide, air hitting my pussy and making me even needier, and I couldn't see how Sang could ever lick me from where I hung above him. But then the sinuous, muscular tip of his tongue glided from my ass to my pussy and up to my clit, where it made slow, maddening circles.
"Oh, fuck," I whimpered, digging my fingers into his horns.
Sang growled, his hands grabbing my ass and pressing deep as he licked me more obsessively, exploring every inch and groaning at my taste, or the way I throbbed, or the short, breathy moans I couldn't contain.
"Heaven," he breathed, and lapped at me frantically, coating his long, writhing tongue in my arousal until I was shuddering, an orgasm coiling quickly.
I had my eyes screwed tight, but I dared to open them a slit, looking down my body at where Sang's unnaturally long tongue flicked over me. The sight made everything in me tighten and flash hot, and I pitched forward, just managing to hold myself up as my climax crashed over me.
Sang growled almost as loud as I cried, every wash of pleasure making my body buck and twitch. I just started to come back down, my teeth sunk into my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, when Sang's tongue caressed a slow path from my clit to my entrance and thrust inside.
"Oh!"
His tongue was hot inside me, not cool, and my hips jerked at the feeling of him sliding deeper than I expected, writhing over my inner muscles like one of Mav's tentacles. But knowing he was tasting me, and much, much deeper than Void's tongue, turned me on so much.
Sang groaned, encouraging my pleasure, and I watched as his long, dark tongue thrust in and out of me, the tip stroking every millimetre of my pussy as he withdrew, as if he couldn't stand to be parted from me.
On the next thrust, his tongue reached even deeper, licking my walls in obsessive strokes, lapping up every drop of my arousal as I dripped all over his tongue. I gripped his horns tighter, the sensation almost too much to bear. My head was completely dazed with pleasure, no thoughts in my brain except how crazy good this felt, and how Sang could possibly make it feel even better, knowing instinctively that he would.
He groaned against my pussy, burying his face against me, and I cried out when the sound reached places I didn't think it was possible, tearing an orgasm out of me so fast I screamed. Convulsing, I bowed over his head and clung to his horns for dear life.
"Holy god, oh my fuck, how—how?"
Sang laughed, and the rumble sent me soaring even higher, my pussy clutching his tongue, every bit as obsessed with it as my shadowkind was with my pussy.
I slumped forward, hanging from his horns like I once hung from his chains, and I panted hard, my eyes wide at the explosions still rocking my pussy. He slid out, swirling over every devastating spot until my hips jerked again.
"I'm addicted to you," Sang said in a thick voice, squeezing my ass cheeks and planting a kiss over my clit, making me yelp. "I can't ever let you go, my mate. I need to live here for the rest of my life, buried in your pussy, your taste on my tongue, flooding my senses. Fuck. Oh fuck, I need more."