Do What We Like

Hunnie 👸🏻









Bahm exhales abruptly and lays flat on his back with his arms tucked under the pillow. 









My eyes traveled down his bruised torso, down to his waistline, and to where the duvet covered his groin. 











I pulled the covers back slowly and revealed his semi-erect, thick and long shaft. Licking my lips I scanned over his glistening slit. 







I wrap my hand around his shaft and met his gaze, his eyes were low and softer than it was a few minutes ago. 







Lowering my head to begin, he thrusts his hips into my hands. What an impatient man!









'Can I even take this in my mouth?' Eyeing the abnormally long and thick organ. 







I lowered my head, tucked my curly locks behind my ears and stroked his hardness before lowering my mouth over the top. His foreskin was becoming tighter around the tip, so I licked his slit on impulse, circling my tongue all on top of his swollen phallus. 











Being my first time doing this, I was a bit nervous, but I felt like he deserved it and would still like it, no matter how I gave it to him. My body still had more healing to do externally. I'd just take my time until he says something. 







Straddling his knees and taking his huge member into my mouth, I started to take more of his length down my throat. 







Bobbing my head up and down about halfway on his shaft, I looked up to see him biting his lip with hungry, full eyes. 













My mouth could barely handle any more of his length. My lips were stretched around his tip and I kept remembering to use no teeth, and suction with my lips. 











He was growing and getting harder by the seconds. His face kept twisting from the pleasure and he was letting out, "oh's" and "ah's".  











This was repeated with grunts and melodic moans. 







Before I knew it, his hands reaches for my hair and he tussles around in it. I continued sucking and stroking like I wanted his skin to come off. 

















Closing his eyes again, he then began to gently thrust his hips up and down into my throat while he held onto my head. The first thrust made me gag, because I forgot to breathe through my broken nose. 









Then his thrusts became more steady and rapid, as he was now fùcking my mouth.









I took the fucking he was giving my throat. I gagged a few times in the beginning, but now I was just taking it with watery eyes. 









He was on the verge of his release and I could tell. His thrusting was hitting my tonsils and the moans that were leaving his throat, was getting louder and consistent, he kept calling me a "bad girl".













"Ooh....Hunnie..." he moaned and brought his hands off my head and down to the side of my face, cupping it. 











"You bad...girl

You...

Bad...

Girl!"





Moments later he whimpered seductively and his body started to jerk sporadically.  











My throat filled with his hot and salty, creamy liquids and he constantly hissed out, "Ah fuck!" 









The way he found his release turned me on so much. His sporadic jerking and never ending moaning, was ecstasy to my ears and I was hoping I sure did a good job.







I raised my full mouth off his shaft and his seeds drizzled down onto his shaft. I hurriedly swallowed what I could as he kept twitching and jerking his body. 















When I tried to lick away the drops that escaped my mouth and onto his cock, he sat up quickly and grabbed me into his arms, making me wrap my legs around his waist. 









"I want more..." he gave a growling moan and shoved his face into my neck. 













"Let's do what we like.." he lapped away at my tingling mark, making my toes curl. 









He nibbled my mark, while squeezing my butt tightly. 







A stifling moan leaves my lips as Bahm brings his t-shirt I was wearing, above my breast and took my nipples into his mouth. Swirling his long, thick tongue all around my areolas. It sent an electricity to my toes and a puddle pooling it's way out of my core. 











He brought one of his hands between my thighs. Running his fingers along my slit, feeling the messy excitement. 









I grinded at his warm hand. The sensation sent an ache to my swollen clit. He cupped my womanhood and slid four of his fingers through my slit, then brought it up to his mouth to lick it all. 













I whimpered. 

I felt myself already having and orgasm. 











This was my mate. 

A dirty, sexy, half Demon-Wolf...









I groaned out in pleasure as his shaft rubs up and down over my wet, tight, opening. 













I gasped at his girth all over again. 

He grinded inside of me in that cowgirl position we were in, rocking his hips between mine. 









His strength in his hips was unbelievable, as he fucked me with each jab. I was in a melting trance. 









I might even cry at how good it feels! 













We went at it for a good hour, until we fell asleep with the sun shining brightly. 











When we woke up facing each other , we couldn't keep our hands off another. All Bahm had to do was smile and flash his sexy, alluring grin, and I was already melting. 













Boy, if I had said earlier was the best feeling ever, it was because I didn't meet the "I just woke up from a 5 hour nap," Bahm. 













He demolished me from behind. So good, I even shed tears and called out his name at his new, and profound speed. 













We ended our hot and steamy session by taking a shower together. Once again, Bahm found his way to get what he seemed to love having. Sex! 









He held me up against the shower walls and poked at my soreness with his cock, in a enchanting rhythm of ecstasy!









His appetite seemed to be very high when it came to love making, or I was just provoking him a lot and I didn't even realize it!











"Hunnie?" He says as we walked to his room. 







"Hmm?"











"You will be staying with me from now on, that even means, no academy or work...

you actually...don't have to work."













'No academy?

No more nursing job?' 

I had a dream I wanted to accomplish!















"But...But...I wanted to be a witch doctor. I have to learn more."











He scoffs and walks over to his closet to sit on the bench inside. 









"I can help with that," He undoes his towel. 













"How? You aren't a Doctor," 









"Well... I'm not...but, I know a lot...and my kingdom has plenty of witch doctors you could learn from." 









"Oh...cool!!"









I've never met a witch doctor before and I was pretty interested in learning from a one-on-one, than reading books, or learning from the academy. 













"Would they be willing to teach me...you think?" I took a seat down on the bench next to him. 











"Of course, you are my mate and I am their King." He shrugs. 













"And I do what I want!"









I watched his naked body roaming all around his closet. He threw on his black silky boxers, then, a red pair of sweat pants with white and black lettering running down the sides. 









Remembering I didn't have any clean clothes to wear, I walked over to him nakedly and hugged him from behind.











He was checking out the spot on his chest were he had his bruise this morning, in his tall closet mirror. 











"You want me to stay here, but where's my clothes?" I pouted. 













He lifts his arms over my head and spun around to look down at me. 













"You don't need clothes, my little witch." He kissed my pouting lips and bent down lower to cup my backside. 











He seemed like he wanted to do it all over again. He buried his head into my neck and sniffed, before sucking on it. 













"I need clothes. Let's go get my stuff at the house." I said pushing him off my neck. 











"No...you aren't going there. I'll kill them all Hunnie." He steps away from me and shakes his head. 









"Please Bahm, we must. I have all my things there!"









"I have your thong from last time here. It's washed. That's all you need." He joked, but I was serious. 









"Besides...I can buy you a whole new wardrobe."









"I'm serious. I want all my clothes and books here if you want me to stay." I folded my arms across my chest and tapped my feet on his carpet. 









"I don't want anything of mines in that house. What if they do voodoo on me..."









He reached onto the tall dresser he had diagonal to his bed, and stuck a fitted hat onto his head. 









"Fine, but if anyone tries...or....says anything! I'm allowed to kill them..." He says flatly. 











"We aren't killing anyone. We can defend ourselves, but not kill." I said waving my index finger in the air. 











A half smile forms at the corner of his lips and he turns to retrieve the thong I had left here the day of Kee's birthday surprise. 











Before smelling it and waving it in the air, he tosses it over to me and winks. 









"What about clothes? I need to wear something if I'm going to get my stuff." I protested.