He obeyed, driving his tongue in and out faster, his claws digging into my ass as he held me in place. I came the first time with a sharp cry, clenching hard around his tongue as pleasure crashed through me in waves.
He didn’t stop. He flipped me onto my back on the bed so I could watch him, spreading my legs wide. The sight of his partially shifted form between my thighs—golden eyes glowing, that long, thick tongue sliding back into me—was almost too much.
“Finger my ass while you f**k me with your tongue,” I begged breathlessly. “Fill both my holes, Thoren—please.”
He slid one thick finger into my tight back hole, working it in rhythm with his tongue thrusting deep into my p***y. The dual sensation pushed me over the edge again. I came a second time, harder than the first, soaking his
