Anira Part 2

"Ann, I need you like a necessity, as if my life wouldn’t exist without you." His affectionate words and phrases make my heart race much faster than the orgasm he just gave me.
"I am yours, Auror. I always will be."
His touches on my belly tickle, and I smile. He knows what makes me react.
"I love the way your body vibrates when you smile."
"You know my weak spot," I say, still smiling.
"What do you think about riding me?"
"I don’t want to seem like I’m dominating you." I know how feral mating works, and the position of the female in submission is a way to demonstrate the male’s virility and dominance.
"I’ve seen in your memories, Ann. I’d like to try. I’d like to look into your eyes and see your shining hair while we give each other pleasure."
"I don’t want you to diminish yourself for me."
"Being with you doesn’t diminish me, my companion. I am much stronger and more powerful because of you."
Slowly, he pulls out of me. I turn around while still kneeling, and he kneels in front of me. We are almost at the same height, his eyes locked onto mine. It’s so powerful, a bond and loyalty beyond measure. I wrap my arms around his neck and snuggle into his embrace, which is soon reciprocated by his strong arms.
"The heat is coming back," I warn, even though I know he feels it too.
"Ride me, Ann. Ride your mate. Make me roar as I see your pleasure and your breasts bouncing while you take charge." I smile at his words. He’s saying it just as I would.
I see my mate positioning himself on the sofa as we separate. His majestic member stands tall as if it hasn’t just been inside me. I approach him, positioning myself to begin sitting on him. I’m being stretched and filled, not going all the way yet; the beginning is always difficult, even though my body adjusts. The heat rises, and our bodies are on fire. I know how it feels for a leader like him to be in this position, and it shows how much he respects me and sees me as an equal. His growls turn into loud roars as his hands rest on my waist, just as I imagined. Once my body fully adapts to his anatomy and my movements change, the intensity of my grinding increases. His grip will leave marks, but he controls himself; he never wants to hurt me.
His eyes, like liquid gold, burn as he looks at me. His large, cushioned hands slide over my buttocks. I dictate through my thoughts how I want him to behave, and he complies with mastery. As I grind, my breasts are massaged. Then Auror sits as I yearn for him to, bringing his mouth to mine for a kiss. His large hands now rest on my back, pressing our bodies together, one sliding into my hair where he grips it. Our movements are synchronized and directed by me; he simply follows. I feel all the pleasure I cause him, it’s as if I’m experiencing it doubled, the mental connection we have is surreal.
"I'm about to come," I inform him, moaning.
"Don't stop, Ann! Don’t stop, I’m so close..."
We don’t stop. Another peak of heat drives us to a powerful climax. I take a breath so deep it feels like I’ve been underwater for days. My body collapses onto his, which still vibrates from the powerful roar he releases every time he comes. His spasms become stronger, but his arms don’t let me go. The knots swell, trapping us together.
Slowly, Auror lies down, bringing me to rest on top of him as we remain bound. I snuggle into his soft body while his hands stroke my back and mine smooth over his chest.
"It’s always better than the last time," I smile at his words.
"I need to say the same. It’s hard to believe that each way we mate is always better than the last."
"I like how you change your language when you’re in my mind."
"It’s easier to speak in a way you understand better. Sometimes I talk as if we were living centuries ago."
"I like that."
"You do?"
"Yes, I love all the ways you act."
"Even when I’m overly protective and don’t want to share your presence with anyone else?"
"Well, at those times, I hate you."
"Hahaha!" His laugh makes us shake a little. "And I hate you whenever you challenge me and don’t listen to my requests for you to stay with me."
"I still have work."
"I wish to be more important than that, Ann."
"You know, you can be sure that you’re always on my mind, like now. But I also love doing my job."
" It's hard for me to understand your love for animals, but I admit that I believe it was this feeling that made you not run back to Toronto when you saw me.
" In this case, it was just the blessed water you serve here; I’m about to lose it any moment — I joke, making him smile again.
" Let’s rest. We have a few hours until the heat returns. I don’t want you to be without rest.
" Auror, I’m not tired. My body feels connected to yours. I seem much stronger when we’re like this, connected.
"We can always mate like this, I swear, Ann, my heart will bleed if I hurt you in any way.
"You need to understand that I’m much stronger than you think. Maybe we need to reassess this human vs. angelic percentage in me.
" Even if it showed one hundred percent angelic, I would still worry about you, my mate.
I fall asleep as we are, with the warmth of his body against mine, the softness of his fur, and his hands stroking my back. Auror is someone I never wanted, but at this moment, I can’t imagine living without him.