Transmigrated as the Crown Prince's Mate
Chapter 39: I’m So Close...

Chapter 39: I’m So Close...

"Damian... I’m... I’m so close...don’t stop..."

The sounds she made were like a song to his ears, a symphony of pleasure that only heightened his own arousal.

He could feel his cock straining, begging to be inside her, but he ignored it, focusing instead on giving his mate the pleasure she deserved.

Just when she was about to beg him to please go slowly, Damian hooked his arms around her thighs and pulled her closer to him, keeping her fixed on the bed without stopping what he was doing; eating her at a faster pace than he was already going.

In no time the words coming out of Eve’s mouth were not understandable, as her brain was a heavy mess.

She could barely breathe, the intensity of the pleasure washing over her was too much for her to handle.

"Ahh..! Please, Damian!"

Her whole body trembled, the pressure building inside her was unbearable, her hips rocking against his face.

"Aaaaahhhhhh!"

Her chest rose up and fell with each pant. She felt her core tighten and leak out juices, but that did not stop her from moaning out her ecstasy as Damian’s assault increased.

He moved further down, lapping at her entrance, enjoying her love juices that seeped out.

Just as she was about to reach her climax, he suddenly stopped.

Eve’s eyes flew open as she looked at him questioningly, a slight pout forming on her lips as she looked down at him.

She caught the smirk on Damian’s face but didn’t understand what it meant until he inserted a finger into her tight entrance.

Her lips parted as he began pumping a little bit slowly while using his teeth to softly bite on her swollen clit.

He never expected that just doing that would make her unleash another wave of orgasm, giving him enough nectar to drink.

His mind went into bliss.

His wolf loved every aspect, and so did he.

He was already fighting hard to keep his beast under control before he lost it all and penetrated her with his shaft.

Fighting back the urge to use his dick, Damian inserted a second finger and pumped her at a faster pace, ignoring the fact that he was stretching her.

Eve felt the pleasure that shot through her body intensified with each passing second.

"Damian... please... I... don’t... stop..." Eve could barely form a coherent sentence, the pleasure overwhelming her.

"You want me to stop?" Damian asked with raised brows.

Without giving her time to answer, he went back to finger fucking her and licking her clit.

"Aahhh..."

"We’re just getting started, darling, so don’t think of getting tired. I’m gonna show you how much I love and adore you. I am sorry but I would tire you out beyond reason today."

Her eyes rolled in their socket as she fell back against the bed. It was pointless trying to argue with him.

This was what she wanted but...

"I need to prepare you for what you are about to take. I do not want you in pain when I stretch your inner walls."

She gulped from the information before nodding at him slowly. This was needed.

Her body was still sensitive from the aphrodisiac coursing through her and the orgasm that had just ripped through her, but she knew it wouldn’t be long before she was at the brink of release again.

The way he worked her was insane and mind-blowing, his tongue and fingers moving in sync as they drove her closer and closer to the edge.

Damian went back down and added a third finger, making sure he stretched her as much as possible. Keeping up the pace, he used his mouth to kiss and suck her clit and pussy lips. Eve gripped the sheets for dear life as Damian pumped into her.

"Mm...yes! Just like that," she cried out.

Her hips rocked against him, matching the rhythm of his thrusts, and she could feel her core tighten and quiver with the pleasure he was bringing her.

He added his tongue to the mix and began sucking her clit, driving her wild with need.

Eve moaned loudly, her body shaking with pleasure as the sensations coursed through her, the pressure building inside her reaching a fever pitch.

She was close, so close, but she couldn’t quite seem to fall over the edge.

Damian could feel her walls tighten around his fingers and knew that she was close; regardless, he still did not give her any break and continued feasting on her.

Just when she could barely take it anymore and was about to go into another realm, Damian pulled out his fingers, leaving her a panting, restless mess.

Her eyes shot open and closed quickly like she was confused, but her brain found it difficult to make sense in such a messed-up state.

She wanted to speak, but right now, catching her breath was the best decision.

With her thoughts scattered, Eve failed to notice the look in his devious eyes until it was too late. He gazed down at her, liking how drenched she was in sweat and how the look of pure desire cascaded over her.

Without any form of warning, he lowered his head and replaced his fingers with his tongue, resuming from where he had stopped.

"Aaaahh~" Eve tried to pull away, but she was slow against those eyes of his, and he pinned her hips down.

His tongue was moving so fast inside her, the tip of it hitting her G-spot repeatedly.

"Ahhhh~ Damian, please, no more, no more. I can’t... Aahh, it feels too good!"

She screamed, but Damian paid no attention to her cries. Instead, he kept eating her out, enjoying every moment of it, savoring her sweet taste.

He kept at it for another minute or two till she found her fingers entangled in his hair, pushing him down further to suck and drink from her cave.

"Dami..." she moaned.

Hearing his name from her mouth, he growled, increasing his pace as he fucked her with his tongue.

"Oh fuck! More~"

He smiled on her clit and hummed on it, sending ripples of vibration into her as he felt his inner monster wish to tear him open so that he could have her.

Even though he was busy with her and looking at how sexy she was, he could feel his dick twitching in between his legs.

Both Storm and his lower hardened member were hungry for some action.

"Oh god, I’m close... Don’t stop!"