Chapter 025 Cellphone

Alvar

I bury my head between Rylee's legs, needing to see her react violently for me. From the anger of being disgusted by my partner, to the shock of seeing Rylee jump off a cliff, to the heightened lust – everything is now on the verge of exploding.

I lick her vagina in and out. I play with her clit. My movements adjust based on her expression. I want her to submit, to be willing.

What’s her apprehension? Why won’t she open up to me even after knowing we’re mates?

Rylee closes her eyes, her mouth opening in a gasp, her hand gripping my hair.

"Say my name," I demand, reaching up to pinch her nipple.

Rylee tilts her head away. This kitten keeps misbehaving. I sneer and pinch her clit. She can't stand it when I pinch her nipple and rub her clit at the same time. It’s her weakness. I found it.

Rylee yelps and tries to pin her legs together. I easily spread them apart. I lean down, swirling my tongue around her hole. "My name," I repeat.

Her face turns crimson. She shields her eyes with