Love at First Mate - Dani Wyatt Page 0,17
and wake to the sound of her breathing.
I reach down and fist my cock with one hand, trying to calm the motherfucker, because he’s throbbing like a toothache. As I stroke, she drags her wet fingers to her mouth and slips two between her lips, moving them in time with my own.
So fucking sexy. Just when I think she can’t get any better, she does. She’s mine forever, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to take her out into the world again.
Any other swinging dick lays eyes on her, I think I’ll tear his throat out and that’s going to leave a lot of bodies laying around. Sure, it will draw some attention, but right now there’s no civilized part of me that cares.
We lock eyes, watching each other as our hands work ourselves. Her open sex is right in front of my face. She likes watching me too, I can see the twinkle in her eyes and the way she starts to pulse her hips up and down, no hint of shyness anywhere to be found.
As my bear continues to pace and roar for me to put our mark on her flesh, a flash of darkness overtakes me.
“Have you ever shown yourself to anyone like this before?” I struggle to get the words out, terror clutching around my throat until I see the answer first in her eyes, then the slight shake of her head.
“Never. I never imagined doing this…let alone for someone I barely know.” Her words slide from her lips in a slow drawl and I’m reassured, but I need more.
“You ever let another man inside what’s mine?” Each word feels like a knife in my heart. The thought of it raising a murderous rage inside me.
“No.” Her lips twist to the side. “I’ve done some things, but never…everything.”
I push away the anger that anyone has ever touched her before me, comforted by the thought that my answer would be the same.
My cock aches, knowing we are going to be the first for each other. Something most humans wouldn’t understand. I didn’t necessarily save myself, there was just no interest until I met Wynter. Finding my mate has awakened parts of me I thought didn’t exist. Including a sex-crazed maniac with only one focus.
The angel spread in front of me.
Her dripping pink cunt calls me and I drive my face down, my hand releasing my dick as I take two handfuls of her plump, Kardashian ass, and a chain reaction lights inside of me as her flavor hits my tongue, exploding like a supernova.
She soaks my face in a jolt, driving her open pussy against my ravenous tongue, taking what she wants as her body twists and my fingertips dig into her soft ass.
I’ve heard dudes talk about sex with their mates, but there are no words for this. I can’t swallow enough of her sweet honey as it drenches my lips and flows down my chin. I’m fucking pissed that I’m letting any of her nectar get away from me, but I don’t want to tear my mouth from her long enough to lick away what’s escaping.
If she’s this good on my mouth, I can’t imagine how my cock will feel inside her. Nothing is as soft as the silk on my tongue and lips right now.
I drive into her tight opening, feeling the resistance there as she grinds and rides my face, her hands tangled into my hair, and I think I might pass out from pleasure.
I look up to see her heavy lidded eyes on me, mouth agape, and the only thing I’d change right now is to have taken the time to get her fucking shirt off so I could see her tits on display.
Her nipples are hard and pointed on the fabric of her t-shirt and as good as her juicy cunt tastes, in that moment I think of her engorged and dripping with milk, feeding me, and the urge to breed my mate takes over.
She will only know me. That much I’ve already decided. But I’ll seal the deal with my cub in her belly. Making her full of me so everyone knows she’s taken. She will be bound to me in every way. She was created just for me.
I pull an orgasm from her with my teeth on her clit, then I lower my tongue inside her virgin opening to feel her walls pulse and clamp down as the pleasure I brought to her takes over. Her orgasm