Talia's POV 
With the way Kael was glaring at me, one would think he has had it out for me for a while now. All his resistance was gone. It was just plain primal Kael, the wicked lycan. I'm going have to deal with how he would look at me totally differently, but for now, that's not my headache. 
He lifted me off my feet like I weighed nothing and sat me up on the bad. Throwing my legs apart he came even closer. By now, it really felt like I didn't own my breasts anymore. They looked more red than his bloodshot eyes. That's when it struck me that he might have been drinking before he came in. But that didn't matter. He was very aware of what he was doing, at least he looked at it. 
  “I've been wanting to do this for the longest time.” He said. His mouth was now busy sucking the life out of my left boobs. The way his tongue wrestled with my evasive nipple made a whole stream of water almost flood down my legs. “Just that in all my fantasies, I tore the clothes of you.” He was being truthful and all it did was make me feel really warm. 
  “What if I said I knew it?” I played along, flirtingly. He enjoyed it, I saw the smile creep up his face. He was about to respond when I pressed his head back on my chest and he realized that I didn't want him to break what he was doing. He was damn so good at it. 
  “That would not be a surprise in the least. I never hid it. I openly ogled at your body, even when I wasn't supposed to. I'm that bastard.” He flashed his teeth. His nasty smile made his eyes thin out even though he already looked drowsy. He finally let my poor boobs breathe when we took the last suck and dropped them. They now felt like lead and I almost immediately told him to help me up with them.
  “I've loved you for the longest time, Talia.” He started. I wish I could blame it on the alcohol, but this really was Kael talking. “And I don't care how bad you think I am, or how much of a failure. I won't stop bugging you to give us a chance. And as much as you want this, here's me shamelessly telling you I'm up for it all day and night, you know I am.” He held my face in his hands all the while and our faces were so close I felt his characteristic mint breath, which I had grown to love, graze the top of my nose. 
  “You don't want to talk, and I get you. I'm just letting you know.” He said finally before kissing me. I really don't know what else I wanted that Kael didn't have. He was sweet, very sweet when he wanted to be, or when I let him
I really didn't know if he still wanted my reply, but I chose to let my body speak. As soon as he ran his tongue into my mouth, he bit down on it softly, using mine to tease him. He withdrew swiftly and I was a bit disappointed. “Save that for later,” He said. Before I could process my thoughts, he was at my neck, sucking lightly. I knew I was going to have multiple hickeys by the time he was done. But it's just us, there's no need to worry about that. 
He started going, slowly down from my neck to my collar bone, kissing every jutting bit. He slowly went down my cleavage, giving my breasts one last tig with his teeth, before getting past them to my navel. He suckled on it, also using his tongue to wiggle, making me slightly ticklish.
Then there was the jackpot. Immediately he finished with my navel, I felt the butterflies two times more. I had shaved clean, but not because I knew this was going to happen. Immediately the thought that it might be what he was thinking right now crossed my mind, he looked up and flashed me the naughtiest smile I ever saw, making me want to disappear. My cheeks had flushed with embarrassment, but I was still really horny. 
He stepped back away from me. Making me wonder what he was up to now, till he lifted my legs up in the air. He started the same ritual from the back of my knee, it was ticklish and I had to let out a chuckle. 
His hands were caressing the other inner thigh while he worked his tongue and lips on one. I did not realize when I grabbed his head, prodding him to be faster. At the rate he was going, I would've been dry before he got to my little fountain which had been dripping wet for a while now. 
  “Hurry up.” I said out of frustration. 
  “I'm not taking rules from you.” He replied to me, playfully, but arrogant. 
  “But it's my body.” I said in between whimpers, still grabbing his head. 
  “And it's my tongue and dick you need.” His ego must be high up to the ceiling by now. He was feeling himself so bad, I'm sure his ego must be off the roof. 
  “How are you so sure about that?” I teased. 
  “Take a look at this.” He said. I sat upright to look at what he meant, but there was nothing. I had no more patience for whatever games he was playing. 
  “Look at how your face is!” He obviously was having the fun of his life watching me write in pleasure. 
  “Come here.” I cried. I was already beginning to fake annoyance when he strode over and took my leg back up. It caught me by surprise. I let a chuckle out. 
Then he went down on my kitty, gosh! I was shot through six realms, all at once. It was beyond heavenly. 
He was biting and sucking, and licking and pulling and lapping all at once. I really could not believe it. This is the first time I had anything this sensational. 
Like it wasn't enough, his hands found their way to my heavy breasts again. He was ruthless this time, and I'm ashamed to admit that I loved every bit of it. 
I didn't know what to do with my hands. My body was exploding with pure primal pleasure. 
He kept doing it like that was what he was made to. It was so perfect. I decided to enjoy it now and remember to ask him how he was so good at it later.