Chapter 42: Blissfully Mated

The scent of Ulysses' prec*m and something else with a sweet scent hit my nostrils. Pushing him on the bed, I descended to lick the head of his c*ck. Reveling in the sweetness of his c*m, I was drawn to his entrance. Lowering my head, I pushed his legs over my shoulders and was surprised when the scent coming from his entrance hit my nose. Pushing his cheeks apart, I discovered his hole was wet already. 

Ambrosia!

I leaned down and licked his hole and it made me drunk and crazy. I continued to lick him expecting that it would dry up but to my surprise the more he moaned, the more the hole remained wet.

“F*ck,” I cursed and lifted my head. Our eyes clashed as Ulysses lifted himself to watch me. He pulled his lower lip between his teeth, and my tongue voluntarily went to his hole. We both moaned at the sensation. I felt liberated as my wolf roared in our heads.