“So responsive. Are you still good?” I paused again, looking up at her from between her thighs, lips still skating against her tender skin.
“Y-yes.” She was resolute, despite the tremor in her voice.
“I know it’s new, but I promise I’m going to make it so good for you, hellcat. Do you trust me?”
“I do.” The warmth in her eyes nearly slayed me. Her acceptance was a gift, and it was time to earn it.
“Hang on to the blankets if you need to.”
“What?”
She gasped in surprise as I buried my face in her pussy, licking, stroking, spreading her wide with my thumbs as I traced every inch of her sweetness with my tongue. When I traced around her clit, she moaned, hips rocking against me, ready for more.
I sucked it between my lips, humming as I circled it with the tip of my tongue until she shattered into bliss, naughty fingers buried in my hair as she soaked my chin with her pleasure.
And I wouldn’t have had it any other way.
“Oh my Goddess, Lucien, I- I??”
I rose above her, holding my weight on my palms so I didn’t crush her. Her eyes were wild with need, her hair a damp strawberry halo around her. “Did you like that?”
“Like it? Holy shit. You’re incredible.” She cupped my jaw with her small hand, and I nuzzled into it, enjoying her praise, soaking in her happiness. My wolf was happy too. He preened at the praise, a warmth coming from him I hadn’t felt in a long, long time.
“You’re incredible, hellcat. Are you ready for more? Or do you want to be done for the night?” Feasting on her had somehow taken the edge off. I needed her more than oxygen, but if all she wanted was a snuggle, she’d get it. And I’d sleep with the scent of her arousal in my nose, and feast again in the morning, if she’d let me.
“I am definitely not done. I want you. All of you.”
I took her lips in a searing kiss, her startled squeak at the taste of herself on my tongue melting into a sigh as I lifted her thighs, giving myself better access to that sweet pussy.
When my cock notched against her, she froze beneath me for the first time.
I pulled back from her lips, studying her. But before I could ask her if she was sure, she wrapped both arms around my neck, keeping me close.
“Yes. Just yes, okay?”
I nodded, slowly inching my way forward. She was soaked and ready for me, but still the grip of her inner walls nearly stole my breath, and I’d barely moved.
“Hoooooly shit.” Her eyes fell closed, but she didn’t let me go. “The stretch is…” She shuddered, too lost in sensation to finish her sentence.
“Stay relaxed. Focus on the pleasure.” I leaned in and kissed her neck, palming one breast and kneading it as I continued working my way in.
I stopped when I felt her tense beneath me.
“Hellcat?”
“Hmm?” She practically purred beneath me.
“Eyes on me, beautiful mate.” Her gorgeous green eyes fluttered open as I snaked a hand between us, toying with her still-sensitive clit.
“It might hurt for a moment, and if you need me to stop, I will.”
She shook her head, wrapping her heels around my hips in a clear message.
When she teetered on the edge, I withdrew, still strumming her with my fingers. Her expression changed the moment before she crashed over the edge, and I plunged deep, all the way to the hilt.
Her orgasm consumed her, and she arched, screaming my name as her walls gripped me.
“Don’t stop, please, please!”
I ravaged her lips as we hunted our bliss together, chasing the stars in each other’s arms.
Olivia
Two thoughts were warring for first place in my mind as I lay beneath Lucien, heart pounding in my chest after my third orgasm.
One: holy shit, that was incredible. He was incredible. I wanted to commit every single second of my first time to memory. He’d said it might hurt, but all I noticed was intense pleasure as he finally sheathed himself all the way inside me.
Two: I wasn’t a virgin anymore. And I was so damn glad. Because if that was what I’d been missing out on… I never wanted to spend another day of my life missing out. I felt sexy and confident and… free, somehow. Like I was in on the secret. It was a little ridiculous, maybe.
But life-changing.
Lucien had shifted something in me tonight, on a cellular level. I couldn’t describe it, but I could feel it-pounding in my rib cage right next to my heart, as if he’d left a little piece of himself behind, and I’d carry him with me always. I wondered if he felt the same way.
But in the aftermath, it felt too soon to ask, so I kept my wondering to myself.
He kissed me as he pulled out, promising to be right back as he went into the bathroom. I heard a faucet running, and a few moments later, he was back with a warm washcloth.
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