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She was doing this for the first time. She hoped that he would like it because she was clearly enjoying having it in her hand. It was that length that had been fucking her for a month now.

‘Damn, it is so big. No wonder I can barely handle it.' She thought, loving every inch of his cock. She even loved the taste of it. She sucked it in like a kid sucking on a lollipop. She wasn’t at all surprised when she couldn’t take it all in her mouth.

Wylder smirked at his size and felt proud of it. He groaned, grabbing her hair, when she bobbed on his cock. He guided her, pushing his cock into her mouth as much as he could by lifting his hip. Tiara stretched her mouth to adjust it and breathed through her nose.

‘Remember not to fuck her mouth.' Wylder said that Night hummed. She wouldn’t be able to handle that without her wolf. It wasn’t that she was dead or had left Tiara. She was deep down inside her mind. Night could sense her.

There were two ways to bring her out of her hiding spot. Either Dora would come on her own, which was possible only when the person behind this would talk to her. OR if someone else would mark Tiara.

Wylder bit his inner cheek, pulling her hair with one hand and the sheet with the other. This was his first blowjob, and he loved it.

Fuck! It was feeling too good.

Soon his body stiffened, signaling to Tiara that he was close. She increased the pace and swallowed hard. Tiara’s own core was dripping wet now. She wanted the same pleasure. She moaned in pleasure when he shot his soldiers into her mouth.

She swallowed as much as she could, and at last, she sucked the tips of his mushroom. She lifted her head and looked at Wylder’s face, observing the pleasure on his face. She knew she did her best until her eyes landed on his grey eyes.

‘Don’t think about him. Don’t. Don’t.’ She chanted in her mind and was yanked up by him all of a sudden. Before she could have understood anything, Wylder’s lips met hers in a rough kiss.

"Mmm…" She moaned, kissing him back. She let him take control. A minute later, she was under him, breathing heavily, and both her hands were held by him on either side of her head while he explored her breast, sucking, biting, and licking it.

She could bet that he would leave the hickey half of her body again. Not that she was complaining; she liked it. Soon his body slid down and her hands went to his silver hair, tangling them as he dipped his face into her wet pussy.

"Fuck… Wild." She cursed the moment his tongue licked her core.

"You spoke," Wylder said, stopping in between.

"No! No! You can’t leave me in between." Tiara looked at him horrified. She wanted him. BADLY. She quickly sat on the bed.

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#TBC