flushed mate.
“Ready for what?”
“Me, right here.” Zeus lowered himself down. Oh, my sweet fucking thighs. The lowering motion took far more control than Zeus was used to, stretching out his thighs with the slow action. Using a hand to brace himself on the mattress might have been a good idea, but until he was settled… Zeus whipped his hand off Paulie’s dick as he fell on his butt.
“Phew. Phew.” Zeus gave a few ungodly puffs, and then twisted his lips up at his mate. “That’s not so bad, is it?” Zeus put on a brave face, when in actuality it stung; he had totally underestimated his mate’s girth. He made a conscious effort to slow his breathing, urging his muscles to relax. Adding a spot more lube also helped on the inside. Zeus tugged on his own cock, bringing it back to life. “Ready for me to rock your world?”
“If you move an inch, I’ll blow,” Paulie warned. Now that Zeus was checking on his mate, there was a bit of tension in those fists clenching the coverlets and the sheen of sweat glistening on his chest.
“Just relax, I’ll take care of you,” Zeus promised as he slowly swiveled his hips, rising just a short bit and then sinking back down. That’s not so bad. Zeus tried it again. His knees weren’t pleased, and his thighs still let him know they were stretched beyond normal, but Zeus put those worries out of his head. Geez. Anyone would think I was old.
Concentrating on how Paulie’s dick stretched his innards, he moved again, leaning forward slightly, and letting his free hand cup his own balls. Oh, there you are. Zeus felt the jolt he’d heard about but never experienced. Yeah. I could get to like this.
Now he’d got the angle right, Zeus moved with more purpose, stroking his cock and balls, riding Paulie’s cock, the pleasure hormones in his body building with every slap of his butt on Paulie’s sharp hips. He could feel Paulie’s eyes on him, his hands now on Zeus’s hips, urging him to move faster, something Zeus was more than happy to do. Paulie’s pants grew more frantic… Zeus’s did too. He could feel the ache in his lower belly, his balls tightened under his fingers… more… more… more…
“Yes!” Zeus pumped his dick one last time, shooting streams of spunk all over Paulie’s belly and chest. Paulie stiffened, then roared, and instinct had Zeus bending over his mate’s chest, tilting his neck. A familiar sharp sting, then Zeus was gripping the covers as a second orgasm hit him and it was like his claiming all over again, but different this time. He could see, through the sexual fugue in his brain, the proud tiger spirit circling his own, nuzzling him, blending with him, his glow shining brighter than ever before.
“Wow.” Zeus leaned his forehead on Paulie’s shoulder, panting hard. “So that’s what a true shifter claiming is all about.”
Disengaging his teeth, Paulie licked across his scar, the deep rumble coming from his chest definitely more tiger than human. “Love you, mate,” Paulie growled, and the words echoed in Zeus’s mind, heart and soul.
“Definitely.” Zeus tried to catch his breath. “Love you too.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
They were late for their appointment with the agent, not that Paulie cared. He was still checking the ground every ten seconds, making sure his feet were still on it. When Zeus sat on his dick… Paulie’s butt clenched just thinking about the way his mate’s body had gripped every inch of his cock… and that wasn’t the best thing to be thinking about when the agent was busy talking to Zeus.
The house was as big as Paulie had feared, and the grounds, which the agent showed them around in his immaculate SUV were extensive. Paulie noticed how Zeus eyed the boundary lines and wondered how long it would be before their neighbors were offered ridiculous sums of money to relocate. He was happier that the manicured gardens at the front of the house, didn’t extend much further than what could be seen from the driveway by anyone entering the property.
The back of the house boasted an extensive kitchen garden, that Paulie was keen to explore, and even a large swimming pool that Paulie had missed when he’d been checking the listing. Beyond that, the stables and the tennis courts, was a huge woodland area that covered more than two thirds of the land that came with the house. Looking around from the back seat of