Book 3: Chapter 5
Mature: Sexual Content
Tiffany
Both our demons disappeared, as they had their own plans….
He massaged my shoulders first… I could feel his magical energy… It was almost as if we were bound in more than word… I could sense his feeling… smell his excitement…
I wasn’t a wolf, but I could feel the instinctual pull of the man who chose me twice… That had to count for something. It counted for me… He grazed my folds with his open hand… I hissed at the tingles that came with them. His hand went in and out of me, grazing my button with a few caresses…
“I feel almost like a rabbit, Mr. Wolf.” I said as seductively as I could.
“I think I have a little rabbit.” He kissed me… it took my breath away. “You Certainly taste like one.” My hat fell to the floor…. I didn’t realize I was still wearing it.
“Mmm… what will you do with me, now that you’ve caught me” I said quietly, looking him in the eyes.
His were filled with lust and desire… He’d waited a long time to see me again….
“My little wife, I will love you until sunrise.” He said putting in two fingers. The intense pleasure was nothing I could ever do on my own…. “Allow me to show you my affections.”
I arched my back, moaning. I was already wet… I was already excited… He slid inside me so easily….. I made no effort to stop my future husband from taking his time as he’d said. I moved with his motions, feeling myself climb a mountain to a summit I’d not had before…
Zayde rubbed my button… showing me how he felt without words…. He played with my folds, plunging them in and out as if it were his throbbing member… I tugged on the sheets, gasping for air with each stroke… With each insert, he added a little more force, and it made me a little wetter.
He growled as he kissed me, and I was pressed firmly into the bed with one hand. I was moving too much from just two fingers and his thumb.…. “Ah.” I said reaching up, putting my hand around his cock from through his boxers…
He was big… Much bigger than my memory of this familiar stranger…
“Like what you feel?” He asked, leaning into my neck.
“Mmhmm.” I said biting my lip.
Zayde tisked. “I want to hear them.” He said, pumping his fingers in and out of me. I arched my back, but his massive hand pushed me down.
“Ah!” I yelled, being nipped on the neck. He wickedly grinned.
“Do you want me to take you?” Zayde asked in my ear….
“I do.” I said with a pant… Sparks and tingles were left by his touch, making an intense trail run from the tips of my toes, up my legs, and straight to my entrance…
“I can feel your almost ready…” He was slow, but firm, adding a finger, giving me nothing but pleasure. It was a rhythmic, steady indulgence on his part… I could tell he enjoyed seeing me moan like I did …Zayde sucked each nipple, one at a time. He licked them as he sucked them, timing it with the stroking of my button…
He kissed my navel, then he removed his thumb, and replaced it with his tongue. I moaned loudly… We were on the 30th floor, no one would hear us.
I writhed, but he only needed one hand to hold me down. I’d never felt this good before. I panted, feeling him speed up as I got tighter. I could feel myself wrap around his fingers, and contract…
“So responsive.” He said with a low chuckle, adding another finger…. I began to build again. I ran my hands down the sheets, gripping them so tightly that my knuckles were white. This felt even better than three….
“Zayde.” I gasped, getting wetter with each stroke, climbing higher and higher much faster than either of us could have anticipated. I reached for his hair, and pulled it. He grunted himself, shimmying off his boxers. It sprang free when he stood.….
If Just fingers could do this…
“Do you want me in you?” He asked, Stopping. The mountain climb was stalled, if only for a moment. I wanted him in me... I wanted to be roughly taken by him tonight.
“I want it.” I said confidently.
“Alright. Tell me if I’m going to far.” He said tenderly.
“I know you won’t.” I said confidently… I trusted my familiar stranger…
He pumped his cock a few times… It was much bigger than what you’d see on a regular witch… He was hung like a shifter… I’d seen men before, since their clothes don’t shift with them… but he’d fit right in the locker room…
“I’ll be gentle. I know it’s your first time.” He purred in my ear.
“It’s yours too.” I complained.
“Yeah, but I remember.” He countered.
I said nothing, only moaning in response. He ran the head of his cock up to my button, content to tease….. He swirled it there, before grabbing hold of my legs. He dragged me to the edge of the bed, and stood as I laid there. My legs were opened wide, and he slowly put his enormousness inside me.
“Oh.” I panted, gripping the sheets. He had to take his time entering me… though the slight discomfort was replaced with euphoria….
“Are you alright?” Zayde asked, and I smiled.
“I am. Keep going.” I said feeling him pull out slowly, before plunging in. Zayde was still my first, my last… I was connected to him in a way that made me suddenly shy…. I closed my eyes… I felt like I did all those years ago…
I’d been here before, on a bearskin rug… with the same man who held me now…
He leaned down and kissed me softly. He pushed in as he did so, and pulled out just as gently. It felt good, filling me completely, making me beg for more silently each stroke. My legs were around his shoulders, and he had plenty of strength to hold me in that position….
“Fuck you’re tight.” He said softly, gyrating his hips now. He went in large, slow circles, holding my sides to fill me completely.
He snarled, and I wanted more.
“Harder.” I muttered trying to sound confident… It was more of a whine….
He grunted, forcing himself into me with the buck of a hungry man… That was what I wanted…. His hold on my hips helped him to ram into me, but now he went a little faster.
“Oh.” I said reaching, and holding onto his shoulders. It encouraged him to go faster still, and the slap of him pounding into me was probably heard at least in his office… The door was open after all….
His roughness was just right. He took me with the force of a prince, and my knees were pressed almost into my shoulders… I’d been in this position too….
“Harder.” I yelled, feeling as if each slap was planned. He put his thumb on my button, and I felt myself clamp around him…. Zayde leaned down, pressing me into the mattress with each thrust, closing his eyes since he was getting close.
I reached higher and higher heights, feeling myself get closer to the summit…. He knew what he was doing. Every touch he placed on me was one that Zayde knew I moaned for before…Each time I got closer until I screamed as I came, pulsing around him.
“Fuck.” He leaned over and bit me, cumming into me so hard that with each push, he snarled. He was wild…. He was still dripping when he pulled out…
Zayde laid a primal claim on me…. He let go, using his strength to hoist me up, and I bit him back. We weren’t mates… but it was symbolic… to be marked and mated by your partner was still held with high honor…
He held me close while we sat on the bed. I was in his lap, and I could hear his heartbeat slowing… I could tell by how lovingly he looked me in the eyes, that I was everything to him.
“Well, we’re marked and mated on the Harvest Moon.” I said quietly.
“What better way to show my wife that I love her?” He asked. “I will love you forever… I will choose you every time… I don’t care that you don’t remember. It just gives me the challenge of winning your heart again…”
I was speechless by his words, and his actions too… He got the laundry, and put it in a magic basket. It would likely be returned cleaned and folded…. That was my first blood…chances were someone would report I was a virgin to such an old house…
“My word!” Said one servant…. She was half asleep until she saw her naked lord and lady going down the stairs….
I literally hid myself in his chest, instantly embarrassed.
Zayde laughed. “How are you ashamed *Now* ?!”
“Shush!” I growled. “A Thousand Times Shush!”
“Never!” he grinned. “She’s No Longer Available!”
“SHUSH!” I yelled mortified….
My blushing only made him laugh louder…. He carried me naked down the stairs, down to the bathhouse floor… but the hot pool felt good…. The healing waters made our marks normal skin, though the scars remained.
My Lady I had a mate… I snuggled him in the water, a embarrassed as I was…