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The Taste of You

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This was purely written out of indulgence because why not? This is dedicated to Kristi, My Pain and Porn Princess.

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“That’s it, my sweet girl, soak my lap, and then I’ll give you what you need baby. Come.” Every single time she came on his command, with her mouth opened in a silent scream as he pushed his knot through, his come coating her insides spurring another orgasm as she shook in his embrace. Black spots danced behind her eyes as she bared her neck to her mate, immediately accepting the invitation and sinking his canines into her abused flesh, sucking the blood as it trickled down her neck.

 

With a firm grip on her cheeks her chin was tilted up to stare into his forest green eyes, she loved his eyes, her insides turning to jelly as she gazed upon her mate. “Open,” he commanded, her heart picking up in speed again as she gave him a smirk and stuck out her tongue as she attempted to hold back a moan as he spit onto her tongue, her eyes rolling back as she waited for him to give her the next command.

 

“Swallow sweet girl, eyes on me.” She swallowed slowly as a shallow moan burned her throat–she loved the taste of him, loved that he was always filling her, marking her, staking his claim. Her cunt clenched around his knot, twin groans escaped their mouths as she felt herself close to the edge once again. Her breathing picked up once more as she tried to wiggle her hips but was quickly met with a growl and his large hands coming down on her arse, the sound echoing through their bedroom. She knew better, but this close to the full moon she was always desperate for anything he would give her, and knowing this moon would be the one they would skip the contraceptives had them both wanting to practice.

 

She whimpered at the feel of Remus’s calloused fingers wiping away the tears that had begun to streak her flushed cheeks, “My sweet little rabbit is so pretty like this, you needed this didn’t you?” His voice was sinful, she could come from his words alone, the particular octave of his voice causing her skin to flush and her cunt throb. Everything about Remus Lupin had her dripping with desire, never completely satiated, always wanting more.

 

“My greedy mate needs more doesn’t she?” He purred into her ear as she attempted to keep her hips still, his hands squeezing her arse so hard it was almost painful, but she loved how small–weak she was in comparison to her mate, knowing he knew exactly how much she could take, and always taking care of her afterward, despite her protests that she was okay, he knew what she needed, he always did.

 

He had knotted her twice already today, telling her she wasn’t allowed to move after the second time if she wanted her reward; his knot was usually the reward she begged him for, with him always waiting till she was delirious with need to give it to her. 

 

Remus liked her best that way, he told her every time—a pathetic, greedy, whimpering mess was his favorite version of her, and she agreed. She felt the most beautiful when she was dizzy with need and covered in their scent, it was intoxicating, and she never wanted to smell like anything else but her mate. Her body was sticky from their combined sweat and spend. Dried blood from his bites covered her breasts and neck, she felt utterly used, yet she needed more.

 

Sensing her distress as she shifted in his lap, he nipped at her shoulder. 

 

“Would you like to know what your reward is baby? I can feel you pulsing around my knot, are you practicing for when I breed you?” 

 

Remus always had such a filthy mouth, always knowing exactly what to say to keep her desperate for him. Unable to form any words she frantically nodded her head into his chest, as high-pitched whines ripped from her throat earning her a firm slap on her arse. “Don’t get greedy or you won’t get your treat love.” He was chucking, finding amusement in her current state, she had to be good just long enough to get her treat. Tracing the scars on his chest with her tongue she made her way to his ear before whispering, “Please Moony, I’ve been so good for you. Please.” Her pleas met with another raspy laugh from her mate, “My poor little rabbit, I’ve been teasing you. So you know what that means?” His eyes locked with hers as she gulped loudly, her body trembling from anticipation and exhaustion. Before she could beg again he lifted her up, his now softened cock sliding out from her body as his spend leaked down her thighs. They both hissed from the loss as he placed her feet on the floor, her legs wobbly as she clutched his body for support. 

 

“I’m going to fill that greedy little mouth of yours, I’ve been neglecting it haven’t I sweet girl?”

 

He had been neglecting her mouth, it had been days since she felt the weight of him on her tongue. Quickly she dropped to her knees in front of him with her tongue out as she knew he expected her to, earning her a big grin from her mate, her heart fluttering as their eyes locked once more. “Such pretty like this little rabbit, and all for me.” She moaned at his comment, he was all she had ever known, the only one to see her, to take her in this way, and he loved to remind her. “I’m the only one who’s gotten to feel that pretty pink mouth, isn’t that so baby?” Nodding her head yes as he scooted to the edge of their bed to bring his hard again cock right in front of her lips, barely out of reach. His fingers gripped her cheeks, bringing her attention back to his face. 

 

“I’m going to fuck your mouth, but you are not allowed to swallow at any point. Do I make myself clear?” Her body flushed, and she was dripping all over their floor–something Remus said he loved about her, especially when he would make her lick it up for him so he could have a taste. Maybe he would let her do that again, soft moans slipped as she thought of what he had in store. 

 

With a movement of his hands her hair was pulled back into two braids that trailed down her back, “Perfect, I want to see your face when I give you your reward.” She looked at him with confused eyes but was unable to ask anything else as he pulled her closer to him, bringing the head of his cock onto her tongue. She could taste their combined spend as her eyes rolled back, she loved the salty, musky taste of them.

 

She knew better than to try and set the pace, not wanting any more punishments just yet she relaxed her mouth as she stared at him as he fed her his cock inch by inch. 

He was thick, thicker than she had ever imagined a cock could be, and decently long, she had hours of practice to take him comfortably, relishing in the praise he would give her when she would take him entirely down her throat. With every inch pressed into her mouth, she felt more drool dripping down her body, “Look at you taking your mate’s cock so well. You look so pretty for me baby, almost there.” With a final press of the back of her head, her nose was pressed against the dark curls at the base of his cock, the smell of him making her dizzy with arousal.

 

“Relax baby, I’m going to keep you here for a minute, just want to look at you.” She felt powerful like this, she felt beautiful as he drank in the sight before him. Tears forming in the corners of her eyes, drool covering her chest, and her cunt creating a puddle underneath her. Sobs tore through her chest as he stroked her hair, still unmoving.

 

“I’m going to make such a mess you of sweet girl.” That was the only warning she got before he slowly slid himself from her mouth till just the tip sat on her tongue, only to slam himself back inside as she moaned around his cock. He set a brutal pace as he continued to pound into her mouth,  his groans filling the room had her preening from the praise. Unable to control herself she slipped one of her hands between her thighs to tease her clit with her fingers, normally he wouldn’t allow this, but she screamed when he held his length in her throat and barked, “Touch your messy little pussy for me, I want to feel you scream around me.” It didn’t take her long to feel that pull in her belly, she was close as he picked his pace up again. “Come for me little rabbit, come for your mate.” Two swirls of her fingers were all she needed as she came with a scream, her vision going in and out as she rode out her orgasm. A deep growl rumbled from Remus’s chest, “Don’t swallow,” as she shot ropes of come on her tongue and face–the feeling of his spend on her pulled another orgasm from her as her body trembled and clenched around nothing. She was entirely spent, but she hadn’t swallowed.

 

Remus picked her up from the floor, placing her on their bed up against the headboard as he admired his work. She was covered in his spend, it was more than she had ever felt him come before and she loved it. He traced her cheek with his thumb as he collected his mess before pressing it into her mouth. “Suck” She wrapped her lips around his thumb as she moaned from his bitter salty taste, licking his thumb clean before releasing it with a pop.

 

“Your reward my little rabbit is you’re going to clean every drop of my come from your skin and swallow it, need to have your belly full of me.” She grinned at him, feeling his spend drip on her cheeks as he pulled her in for a tender kiss. Licking the remnants from his lips she purred, despite her exhaustion, she was eager to collect every last drop. He continued to swipe through his mess and press it into her mouth, praising her with each motion as she licked his fingers clean. “If you do a good job baby I’ll mark every inch of your skin with me, I’ll fill every hole on your perfect little body, and you know why I get to do that?” She smiled softly at him as she bared her neck to him, he leaned forward, caging her body in as he gently kissed her mating bite before whispering into her skin. “Because you’re mine, and as much as I love the taste of you, I love the taste of me on your skin even more.” 

 

Luna couldn’t agree more.

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