What A Mate Can Do

Actually, I am shocked by my mate's willingness to cooperate with what I clearly intend to do with her. Having sex, a lot of it. This is not really what a virgin would do; I expected her to balk a bit and for me to have to use all my charms to win her over.
But she doesn't resist for a moment, which makes me wonder if she does this more often, inviting men into her home for a solid night of sex. Or is there something else going on?! Well, I guess I'll never know.
At her direction, I park in the spot assigned to her apartment. I open the door for her and jump out of the car myself. We rush toward the elevator and when the doors close, I take her in my arms. Eagerly she raises her head to me and offers me her lips. Before I accept her offer, I bury my face in the crook of her neck and take several deep breaths. Nope, no scent of even a single man. I even believe she's still a virgin. But her actions prove otherwise. What is going on here? Is she sacrificing herself to me in order to meet Saray, is she a bounty hunter? I leave a trace of kisses from her ear to her cheeks.
"What do you want, Natalie?" I ask her ambiguously.
She blushes and now turns so our lips are touching. Her initiative makes me lightheaded, I capture her mouth thoroughly. My hands on her shoulders tenderly slide her dress down until it hangs around her waist. Impatiently, I unlock her bra and her full breasts fall into my hands. She is perfect, exactly how I desire my women. I intend to completely satisfy my hunger for her, enough for a lifetime. She moans beguilingly as my tongue overwhelms hers, forcing her to surrender. My fingers find her nipples, flick over them repeatedly and she's done.
Natalie throws her head back, her arousal rising to my head.
She's ready for me, but I need more. She's a virgin, I probably won't be able to do everything I desire with her. So my fulfillment will lie in the fantastic foreplay I have in store for us. My mouth travels from her lips, down her throat. My hand holds hers up so that the nipples peak up. Delightful to watch them invite me to taste them. Eagerly I comply with the silent request, sipping them each time while biting lightly into them. My mate pushes them deeper into my mouth while moaning and trying to wriggle out of my grip.
My meddling mate clearly lacks nothing in lust.
She gives herself completely, and I will not disappoint her. The elevator doors slide open, my hand slides around her waist and I push her head onto my shoulder. She has lost all sense of her surroundings, but we have another hurdle to overcome. "Open the door, my love," I whisper in her ear. She extends her finger to the sensor and the door clicks out of the lock. I carry her inside, kick the door shut and plaster her against it. My mouth captures hers again as my hands further enrapture her.
"Eric, this is awesome. Take me, make me yours, please. I want this so bad," she whispers, gasping as my tongue passes over her naked nipple once again. "Sure you do," I reply sarcastically. I feel her stiffen for a moment, but my hands on her body dispel any thoughts she may have. Her dress now falls all the way to the floor, her underwear soon following. Still no signs of embarrassment, she grants me her body shamelessly. I lift her up and a quick scan of the room tells me that her kitchen island is tidy. I place her on it and stand between her wide-spread legs. I now have a full view of her noble parts, which look fabulous. Especially her round thighs and hairy pussy make my member jump into readiness immediately. So she is not prepared for sex anytime, although her body screams for it. Actually, I like neatly shaved pussies, but with my mate, I am ready to get into a new adventure.
When I want to distance myself from her body, she grabs me tightly.
"No! Don't leave me like this," she begs, pulling me back toward her. But I don't give in. "I'm definitely not going to, baby. You'll get everything from me. You're my mate and I'm obliged to satisfy you," I whisper to her. For a moment, misunderstanding shines in her eyes, but when she feels my fingers at her entrance, she breathes a humbling sigh. Her pussy is dripping with her juices, I immediately insert two fingers. It startles her, her eyes fly open. But I keep the fingers firmly inside her as I push her ass toward me, keeping her in place. I kiss her deeply again while start moving my fingers slowly. She is tight at first, my fingers barely have room, but her juices make her muscles flexible. My other hand massages her breast seductively now.
And then she begins to move her hips, impatient for the promises they hold.
I chuckle and move my fingers along with her rhythm. When my warm mouth circles her nipples again and then lurches downward, I hear her cry of anticipation. And then I am with my head between her legs, kissing her round thighs. I pick them up and push them back so her pussy is wide open before my eyes. Her scent intoxicates me; I must act fast before losing self-control. My tongue teases her folds, her hands now grab my hair and pull my head against her pussy.
I don't need any more motivation.
I devour her pussy, stick my tongue deep inside, and fuck her wildly. She cries out and when I look up, I see she is working her breasts while her head hangs back. This is definitely a horny mate, she has waited to have carnal intercourse but knows what she wants. I feel her orgasm approaching, she simmers several times. This makes me out of my mind. I work her eagerly, my slurping sounds filling the kitchen. And then she releases everything into my mouth, deliciously warm I slurp it all in. Goddess, this is the most delicious sex I've ever had. She tastes so sweet and is everything I desire from a mate.
Too bad, actually.
Quickly I get out of my pants and rip my shirt off.
I'm close, her reaction was beyond my imagination and got me pretty worked up. Natalie has let herself fall backward out of sheer exhaustion, her chest moving rapidly up and down, diligently searching for breath. I lift her up in a sitting position again. "Please, be gentle. Don't hurt me too much," I hear her gasp as she looks between her legs, where my iron cock is ready to conquer her. She flinches and panics. "No, that's too much," she tries to escape her fate. But it's too late. In one fluid motion, I slide into her, breaking the natural barrier and making her a complete woman. She screams out in pain, but I have a firm grip on her hips...


The Rejected Full Moon
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