He pushed his hands into the mattress either side of my head and lifted up above me. He stared down into my eyes, the brilliant blue mirroring the yellow of his wolf in their depths.
“I will.”
Instead of thrusting into me and taking my virginity in the way I craved, he slid down my body and pressed his mouth to my waiting pussy.
I cried out in shock at the assault of pleasure. “No, I meant... oh, God...oh...”
He grabbed my ass and ate me, flicking his tongue over my clit and along my slit. I writhed and gasped for more.
Kyle stood by the bed watching, pulling his cock a couple of times. I wanted him closer. Touching me. Loving me. I reached for him, but he shook his head.
“Soon, babe. But not yet.”
I groaned as a flame of pleasure licked at the inside of my thighs. Everything between my legs felt heavy and full and ready to tip over the edge into orgasm. “Please. Xander. Please.”
I didn’t want to wait any more. I’d been waiting years for them to find me, and after days of foreplay, I was going to scream if they didn’t make love to meright now.
Xander slid back up my body, spreading my legs with his powerful thighs and lining up his cock with my pussy. I could feel his heavy flesh against the inside of my thigh, nudging my opening.
“You’re so wet, babe,” he whispered, and I wriggled beneath him, desperate to feel him inside me.
“Oh, Xander, please,” I whimpered, running my hands up his huge arms and clinging to his shoulders, urging him forward.
He stared down at me, piercing me with his gaze, and then he pushed gently, sliding inside of me, his thick cock opening me up and filling my inner ache.
I gasped as he thrust forward, inch by inch. He felt so muchbiggerthan I expected.
“Oh... my... God.”
He kissed me, silencing any further words. There was a twinge of pain, then he sank deeper within me. The pain receded as desire ramped up. I rejoiced at the foreign feeling, a little uncomfortable but all-encompassing. My mate was inside my body, the two of us entwined in the most primeval and intensely satisfying way. Xander owned me now... and I owned him.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him deeper into my body. He was too big, or that was how it felt, so I loved when he stopped moving and just kissed me, letting me get comfortable.
But the longer he waited, the more the ache inside of me built. I bucked my hips against his in a silent gesture of need.
He lifted his head and stared down at me. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” I smiled up at him, close to tears at the beauty of the moment, and yet unable to cry because I was so happy.
He pulled back until I was desperate for him again, and then he thrust forward, deep into me. I whimpered being so full. It felt like I was almost bursting. Then when he pulled back, I cried out for him to return.
My belly was tight and aching, and I wanted more. Xander began to fuck me harder and faster, pushing me up that impossible mountain of pleasure.
My orgasm hit out of nowhere, slamming into and over me like a wave. I dug my nails into Xander’s arms and screamed as ripples of pleasure ripped through me.
Xander groaned in my ear. “Oh, fuck...”
He thrust into me, deep, and shuddered over the top of me. His heat pulsed inside me as he came, and a second answering orgasm tugged deep inside my belly, tipping me over the edge again.
I held him tight, with my arms and legs wrapped around him, kissing him in every place I could reach. He tasted sweet, and he was sweaty beneath my hands.
He rolled us, taking his weight off me, and withdrew from my body.
I was empty and wanted him back. “No...”
He chuckled.
“We’re not done, sweetheart.” He reached over and lifted my fingers to his lips, kissing the tips. “I loved being your first, but now it’s time for your other mates to love you.”