Devouring Zara

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CHAPTER 173

~Zara's POV~

The kiss was hungry, filled with passion and need. His tongue swept across my lips, and I opened them, letting him in. The taste of him was intoxicating, sending a jolt of heat through me.

My fingers tangled in Snow's hair as his hands roamed my body, pulling me closer.

Our lips moved together in a desperate rhythm, like two pieces finally fitting together. My knees weakened, and he held me tightly in his embrace.

He broke away only to trail kisses down my jaw, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin of my neck. I gasped, arching into him, my desire for him building with every touch.

Snow growled, his grip tightening possessively as he lifted me into his arms.

With a single, swift motion, he placed me gently on the bed.

"Snow," I tried to protest at the swiftness of the situation, but his lips were all over my face already.

"You're so perfect," he said roughly. "So beautiful, so mine."

I shuddered as his hands explored my body, his touch sending waves of pleasure through me, grinding and reminding me of the things I missed and needed, specifically him.

He kissed down the column of my neck, his fingers brushing against my nipples, which were firm and sensitive beneath my clothes.

I gasped, arching into him, silently begging for more.

Snow chuckled darkly, his mouth finding my earlobe. "Is this what you want?" he purred, his hands squeezing my breasts. "To be mine, to be fucked so hard you forget everything but the way I make you feel?"

"Yes," I whimpered, unable to stop the flood of arousal coursing through me. I still couldn't get it. In the past it had been because of the mating seasoning, the full moon, so I told myself.

That was why the pull between us was strong, but right now, the sun had just gone down. There was no full moon in sight yet... yet I felt him so much.

Astrid craved Glacier and our union as I craved all of Snow's touch.

It almost felt as though he had been dying to do this to me since he confessed his feelings for me, and truth be told, I couldn't wait either, but life happened.

"Please, Snow..." I whimpered, not knowing if he would understand my plea or not.

"What do you need, my little angel? Tell me and it's yours," he rasped, his eyes blazing with heat and lust.

I bit back the urge to say the words. All I wanted was him, all of him, but I was too shy to make that request.

Still, his hands, fingers, and lips were doing a million things to my body. All the nerves in my body were active, eager, waiting to be pleased.

I felt my core lick out its juices. I was wet and eager. That's how nice Snow made me feel.

"I've been waiting for this moment since that morning," he said huskily, his voice low and thick with desire.

"Me too," I breathed, my body aching for him. I didn't know when I uttered those words to Snow, but they were the truth.

Sow's eyes flickered with something akin to shock, then quickly morphed into pure desire.

"I need you," I whispered, reaching up to touch his cheek. "All of you."

His eyes softened, his voice low and husky. "Then you shall have all of me."

He pressed a kiss to my forehead before slowly peeling off my clothes, his gaze filled with adoration.

His lips traced a path down my neck, lingering on my nape till I was writhing in pleasure while his fingers worked their way around my clothes, peeling them off one at a time.

The second I was exposed before him, Snow took in the sight of me, like a hungry man waiting to devour his food and licked his lips.

"Love, you're sexy."

He cupped my breasts, kneading the soft flesh before circling his thumbs over my nipples, drawing a moan from my lips.

"Aaaahhhhh~"

His mouth continued its journey down, trailing hot kisses across my skin until his tongue found my navel, licking a circle around it before dipping lower.

I gasped, arching my hips toward him, aching for more.

But Snow seemed determined to take his time, savouring every inch of me. He ran his fingers lightly over my inner thighs, then dipped between them, stroking me in the most sensitive spot.

"You're so wet for me, love," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin.

My eyes fluttered shut, pleasure pulsing through me as his fingers slid over my clit, sending a jolt of ecstasy through me.

"S-Snow," I panted, my hands grasping the sheets, desperate for something to hold onto.

He smiled wickedly, continuing his ministrations as he kissed and licked my clit, his fingers stroking and caressing me, pushing me higher and higher until I couldn't hold back anymore.

I shook on the bed, my upper body rising from the bed as the pleasure coursed through me in waves.

Still, Snow wasn't letting up for a release as he built up my desire each time, and before I came, he bit down on my clit lightly to shake me out of rhythm, and the next second he attacked my clit without mercy.

I was in heaven, my mind going blank and forgetting my troubles. All I could do was focus on him and the ministrations on my clit.

I shut my eyes, mouth ajar as a wordless cry tore through me and the next second

My orgasm exploded through me, waves of pleasure crashing over me, making me convulse in pleasure as the bed shook underneath me.

Snow groaned, his fingers thrusting inside me as I rode out the bliss, his tongue lapping at my wetness.

"Fuckk!!" I finally managed to scream.

When I finally came down from my high, he looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire.

"God, you taste amazing, Zara," he growled, his voice thick with lust.