Having woken to his mate stroking his manhood, he soon reciprocated the pleasure he was getting. Erik daringly took a chance and latched onto the small buds atop Lia's breasts as she lay naked, nearly beneath him at this point. He sucked and twirled each bud in his mouth to the resulting quiet moans. Each time he switched sides to give equal attention, his mate whined at the loss. So he did what he knew could make her feel good, so she wouldn't stop receiving this pleasure. He sought her most intimate place, dancing around her firm grasp of his member that was being tugged back and forth, to place his fingers on the edge of her womanhood and slip a finger into her entrance.
It was only the tip of his finger, but she responded with a slight gasp and pulled him to her chest all the more while he stroked her in and out. The sweet, sweet taste of her body was making his head swim. He slowly added another finger, widening her opening a bit more. She was moistening the more he touched her inside. Going a little faster with his two fingers, his thumb grazed her outer nub, causing her to buck and his fingers to go deeper than he had explored yet.
Liona was biting her lip and trying her best not to make a sound, but the feeling of Erik in her hand and his sucking at her nipples was such a hard thing that she could not instinctively keep from moaning with each lap of his tongue. When her mate left one side to do the same to the other, she whined under her breath, which then had Erik weaving his arm around hers to not interfere with her frantic touch of his super-heated manhood. Her mate answered her unspoken cry at the loss of the pleasure for just a moment that he placed his fingers in her womanhood and stroked them in and out.
Her breath would hitch with each slight movement, but when he grazed the nub of her womanhood, she bit back a cry and bucked up. The fingers that had teased her entrance until now slid deep. So deep that they were touching her insides in a whole new way. She rocked her body to encourage her mate to move those long, slender fingers of his as they grazed both her insides and her nub. The feeling was making her lose her mind so fast that she bucked more and more with each stroke in time to her movements with her hand. The small cries she let out in Erik's ear only encouraged his speed and pressure on her nub.
Erik was so close he could feel himself on the precipice of cumming. Lia's cries in his ears were doing untold things to him he couldn't describe, but her bucking encouraged his swiftness with the now very wet inside of her womanhood. He was now up to his second knuckle, but any advancement further into her insides was met with a barrier. She was so slick that he could easily move in and out of her, and the sounds that were driving his sanity to the brink were making him pant. With the heaving chest of his mate pushing into his face as Lia pulled him further into her bosom, had him experiment with his teeth. He took one of her buds in his mouth and, instead of sucking it, he gently nibbled it.
The next sound his mate made was it. He came into her hand as she thrashed and bucked, her lip trembling and turning white where her teeth were digging in, threatening to break the skin. He moved back to her mouth and kissed her deeply as she let a muffled scream into his mouth as he shoved his tongue into her mouth to quiet her. The bucking caused his fingers to graze her inner core's barrier time and time again as she thrust herself in a frenzy. He was trying his best to keep up with her since it seemed she was really close to her own edge. However, something told him that if he wanted to send her over that edge completely, he would have to do one of two things.
Before he could do the unthinkable of either option, there was a knock at the door interrupting them. He stilled his hand and froze, but Lia was not satisfied with that. She whispered to him to ignore it and to go on as she tried so hard to get him to continue. After a moment, there was a muffled sound of either Allison or Chloe speculating with the other that Liona was still asleep and should leave her alone. With renewed fervor after letting out a breath, Lia whispered to him once more.
Liona whispered, "I want you…" This time it shocked him so much that he accidentally put too much force into his next stroke and he felt something give slightly and the resulting wince of his mate. He desperately floundered, not wanting his mate to suffer because he hurt her with his fingers. He had a sudden thought. If his mouth made her feel good up top, then what if he could ease that pain and make her feel good enough to send her over her edge down below? He was already hardening again at the thought that felt like his own, but not his own.
Kissing his way down her body, he left little kiss marks upon her lightly freckled skin. Each little red mark was a sign of ownership. She was his mate, so she needed his mark. The fact that he thought this way was not something sane Erik would think, but he was drowning in the sheer overwhelming pink that got stronger and more vibrant as he reached her core. Pulling her up to him, scooting her down the bed, he placed his mouth and lapped.
He was determined to make it up to her, so he started out slow and steady as she squirmed. If he had been asked about the taste? He would describe it as nectar from a rose. It was sweet, but had a slightly bitter undertone that freely coated his tongue. As she squirmed, she also pulled at his hair. He inserted his tongue further into her core and then lapped her that way. She was moving more, so he assumed she felt good. He alternated between slow and fast as she panted, but what got her to react more was the contact with that rosy pink nub.
It was so very sensitive. Forming a thought that was again something he would swear wasn't his own, he inserted two of his fingers into her core again while he lapped at the center of her womanhood. Soon she was pulling on his head more and more, so he sped up his pace, quickly pumping his fingers inside her entrance, and then he took that nub into his mouth and sucked. It wasn't a gentle suck. It elicited a powerful reaction from his mate.
Liona didn't know what was going on, but she fully supported and encouraged Erik to do what he wanted with her body. She had only felt a slight twinge of pain, but it seemed her mate was bound and determined to make that pain go away, or at least make her forget about it. And that is exactly what happened. Lost in the moment's intensity, she forgot all about the pain as sensations flooded her mind beyond what she could describe. She grasped fistfuls of Erik's hair as he worked her opening. She wanted something that was just out of reach. Not being able to describe what she wanted him to do, she opted instead to show him what it was she was craving.
Pulling her mate closer to her core, he soon was adding his fingers to her insides along with his tongue play. Close to the brink, she longed for what lay beyond it, her desire mounting as he increased his speed, finally taking her nub into his mouth and gently sucking on it. The sensitivity had her exploding into pieces. She couldn't describe the feeling, only that she felt like her soul had left her body and was dancing around with such joy. She bit back a loud scream. Desperately thrashing, she bucked and rode a wave so intense, all the while, her mate never let go. He was at it again. The fingers and his tongue were working overtime as he moved faster and faster.
Pulling at her mate as the feeling was becoming so intense, he rose above her, towered over her and, with his eyes shining in the brightest clover green she had ever seen, his erectness touched her stomach, twitching. She yearned to feel it inside her. Just a bit couldn't hurt, could it? It's not like they were going to do anything, right?