Berrr’s eyes were definitely glowing, the blueness of them even more astounding than usual. His mouth was open, his lips appeared slightly puffy, and he looked incredibly sexy with his wild hair she’d created with her hands fisted in them earlier.

She was biased though, she admitted silently to herself, since the guy had just blown her damn mind and body with that devastating mouth.

He pushed up off the bed completely and straightened on his knees. Shanna’s eyes ran down his broad chest, his muscle-grooved stomach, to the waist of his leather pants that he reached for with two big hands. She blinked, instantly knowing he was going to show her his now. He didn’t make her wait for long since he almost ripped open his pants.

Her mouth dropped open when he shoved his pants down his muscular thighs to his bent knees, seeing that Hyvin Berrr was big all over. She stared wide-eyed at the thick, protruding flesh pointed straight out. She didn’t even blink, unable to look away from the blunt-tipped head of his cock, the slightly thinner shaft under it, then lower where it thickened again near the base where a set of heavy, hairless testicles hung. If anyone ever says Hyvin Berrr has big balls it will be a very accurate statement, Shanna thought.

She forced herself to move even though it was the last thing she really wanted to do, her body feeling lethargic after her stellar climax. She sat up. Raising her gaze, she saw Berrr’s glowing eyes watching her with an intensity that she fully understood after what he’d just put her body through. He was hurting now, aching for release and seriously turned-on. Shanna’s focus lowered to Berrr’s impressive boy parts.

“Will you tongue me?” His voice was gravel low, rough, almost harsh in tone.

Shanna glanced into his eyes. “I don’t know if that will fit there. While I’ve been told plenty of times I have a big damn mouth they were referring to the smartass things I say. Damn, nobody ever gave you any shit in a locker room, did they?” Confusion crossed his face. “I don’t understand what a locker room is and I don’t need to be in your mouth.”

Of course he didn’t know what she meant about the locker room comment. She frowned, staring into his face full on now. “You want me to give you head, right? Use my mouth to get you off?”

He gave a jerk of his head, passion flaring in his eyes. “I can’t mount you.” She nodded, knowing that he was bound to the mean bitch who had the crazy dead ex-bound. Shanna moved closer to Berrr. She eyed him and then the bed, studying both.

“Lie on your back for me.”

He didn’t hesitate. In seconds Berrr was sprawled flat on his back across the bed, his glowing eyes fixed on her while he waited to see what she would do as he kicked free of his pants. Shanna wondered that herself as her gaze flickered over his cock. The head of it was the thickest part, reminding her of a mushroom, only his shaft wasn’t as thin in comparison. She crawled forward, nudged his thighs, and he spread them wider at her urging. She moved between them until her head hovered just inches over the reddened, throbbing tip of his sex.

“Anything I should know?” Her look flashed to Berrr.

“I don’t understand.”

“You aren’t that different physically from humans so tell me, if I do this you ejaculate, right? You come from the tip? No acid cum or anything, right?” He frowned. “I won’t harm you, Shanna. I don’t understand acid or ejaculate.” Well, hell. Maybe I’ve watched too many horror sci-fi movies. She nodded, her gaze dropping to stare down at the biggest man she’d ever seen in real life. She’d surfed the internet and seen bigger than Berrr but the real thing was impressive. Licking her lips to wet them, she inched lower.

A hand suddenly cupped her face. Shanna’s gaze lifted to Berrr’s intense one.

“There is a hard spot on the top at the tip that is very sensitive and will bring me much pleasure if you lick me there over and over.”

Her hand shook a little as she wrapped it around the thick shaft near the base of his cock, gripping him firmly. Instantly Berrr’s body tensed, his thighs spread more, and a soft growl rumbled from deep in his chest. Shanna glanced at him, seeing pleasure in his wide-open eyes instead of pain, letting her know she wasn’t hurting him. She opened her mouth wide, giving his cock her full attention. On close inspection of the head she saw the slightly ridged hard spot he meant.

Pre-cum beaded on the tip so Shanna went for it out of curiosity of how he’d taste.

Her tongue slid over the small, wet slit at the crown of his cock and shock rolled through her as her taste buds kicked into play. She jerked back, staring at him as she moved her tongue in her mouth, swallowing. He tasted good, similar to pancake syrup so she dipped her head again, licking at more of the fluid that almost instantly spilled forth. He tasted really good, definitely sweet, and she enjoyed the taste.

Berrr softly purred. He shifted his body slightly on the bed, almost squirming.

Shanna knew he was super aroused because he was rock-hard, swollen to the point that it appeared a painful red, and she decided to not torment him.

The hard spot was the size of a fingertip just barely rising above the smooth surface of the crown of his cock. She ran her tongue over it and in response Berrr snarled a word she couldn’t make out but she didn’t ask him to repeat it. She opened her mouth wide, tilted her head for the right angle so that her tongue could rub against that raised section, and then lowered her face, taking the first few inches of Berrr into her mouth.

He barely fit. She wrapped her lips around him and swirled her tongue around the top of him. Berrr snarled again but he didn’t move or thrust up into her mouth, which would have choked or hurt her. She started to suck and work just the first few inches of him into her mouth, knowing there was no way she could take him all. Her skills weren’t that great at giving head but with the way Berrr panted and purred as she slowly worked him in her mouth he seemed to have no complaints.

More of the creamy fluid spilled from him and tasted good, sweet but not over the top sickly sugary. She moved up and down on him, one of her hands pumped his shaft in tune to the rhythm of her mouth while she braced her weight by gripping his hipbone with her other hand. She heard Berrr panting hard, as though he were running, and one of his hands slid into her hair, fisting it at the back of her head. He didn’t try to control her or shove her down on him to force her to take more of him.