Free A Mate for York by Charlene Hartnady Page A

eyes locked with hers.
    Cassidy
did as he said, lying down in the middle of the mattress.
    “Open
your legs for me.” He stepped forward so that he was standing right on the edge
of the bed.
    Although
she felt completely mortified, she did as he said.
    “Wider,
Cassidy. I want to look at you before I fuck you with my tongue.”
    That
sent shivers racing up and down her spine. It had her clit throbbing double
time.
    She
sucked in a rugged breath. “Okay.” She whispered, doing as he asked. Heat crept
over her whole body.
    York
stared down at her. His nostrils flared. His muscles bunched. He looked like he
was doing everything in his power to keep from pouncing on her. “Where is your
fur?”
    “My
what?” Unexpected . She wasn’t sure what he was talking about.
    “Where
is your pussy fur?” He whispered, looking her in the eye.
    “My
hair…” She made a croaky noise out of sheer embarrassment. This was not usual bedroom
conversation. “Um…I had it waxed off.”
    “What
is waxed?” His brow furrowed.
    “I
remove it every couple of weeks. Is that a problem?” She asked, having to fight
the urge to close her legs.
    “No
problem.” He growled, giving her a half smile. “We were briefed that human
females have fur…hair on their pussies and I was just curious. I think your
pussy is fucking stunning…so damned wet…” It was all the warning she got. One
moment he was standing at the foot of the bed and the next he was between her
legs, his tongue buried deep inside of her.
    Tongue
fucking.
    Now
there was a concept. The guy was well versed in the art. He knew where her
sweet spot was and laid into it like this was his last supper. Her back came
off the bed and her eyes opened wide in her skull before she closed them tight.
It took everything in her not to cry out, moan…something. Sean didn’t like
going down on her, so this was one hell of a treat. The only time she had ever
had an orgasm was on the few occasions early on in their relationship when he
had used his mouth on her. It wasn’t like this though. Not nearly as intense.
    York
knew exactly what he was doing. From the sounds he was making, he was enjoying
himself too. His tongue made lapping, sucking noises. Low little growls seemed
to escape every so often as well. Then he slipped his tongue out of her and
laved her entire slit. Even licked her inner thigh. “Fuck, you taste so good.”
His glowing eyes flashed to her. His gaze stayed on her for a few beats. Then
he smiled. “No screaming, Cassidy.”
    Then
he was back between her legs where he zeroed in on her clit. Using circular
motions with his tongue, he kept at the bundle of nerves until she had to throw
her head back. Biting back a moan, she grabbed his head pulling him in closer
as she felt the build, felt the tightening of the many coils deep inside her.
Everything felt interconnected. Her muscles began to tense.
    It was
so much more intense with someone else administering the pleasure than when she
had done it herself. Suddenly, one year felt like a very long time. York gave a
soft nip at her flesh and then sucked her clit hard. She clenched her teeth as
her orgasm rushed through her. She couldn’t help it when a low groan escaped. Her
legs vibrated with the extreme pleasure that shattered her from the inside out.
When she finally came down, she realized that she had his head squeezed between
her thighs, that her hand held him against her, her nails were digging into his
scalp. “Oh…I’m sorry. I guess I got carried away.” She released him.
    “You
can squeeze me between your lush thighs anytime, gorgeous.” He licked his lips.
“I will give you a few minutes to recover…” His eyes dipped back to between her
legs. “I’m still really hungry.”
    “Um…”
She wasn’t really much of an aggressor in bed but she really wanted to give a
little loving back to York. It was only fair. “Lie down on your back.”
    York
frowned, but did as she said. “What did you have in