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Authors: Becca Jameson

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She would never mock the stories of mated couples again.

Daniel swooped in and took her lips again. His tongue dueled with hers
,
and she met him stroke for stroke, craving more with every taste.

He angled her head back and forth as he deepened the kiss. And then abruptly his lips were gone and she was left gasping for air as he lowered to his knees and sucked a nipple into his mouth. It happened so fast. She gripped his head, needing any form of contact and using him to keep from falling.

Her breasts swelled as he switched from one to the other, suckling her. Every time he moved, her wet nipple puckered harder as it met the cool air. “Daniel…” Her voice was raspy, unidentifiable.

Without stopping, he went to work on her shorts, popping the button and then lowering the zipper.

She squirmed as he eased both her shorts and panties to the floor and helped her step out of them. She kicked off her sandals at the same time. She’d been naked in his presence earlier when they shifted, but nothing compared to this. She felt more exposed than ever, especially when Daniel released her nipple and set his forehead against her belly.

He inhaled long and slow. She knew he was taking in her essence.

His hands moved to her thighs. He was so much larger than her that his fingers encompassed her legs and spread them open, forcing her to step out wider.

Allison slipped her hands from his head to his shoulders.
Oh God
.

“You smell so fucking good,” he muttered, but his words drifted off as he dipped his face between her legs and stroked his tongue between her folds.

OhGodohGod
. She dug her nails into his shoulders, surely leaving marks. She didn’t care. Couldn’t.

When he flicked his tongue over her clit, she came up on her toes.
Shit
. She was going to come. Even that brief contact was pushing her to the very edge of sanity.

Daniel spread her folds with both hands and then dipped his thumbs into her channel while he rapidly flicked her clit with his tongue again.

That was it. A loud moan filled the room, coming from Allison as she bucked forward, begging for more, smashing her pussy against his face. Her orgasm shook her entire body. Her pussy pulsed around Daniel’s thumbs. Her clit throbbed. And she held on to his shoulders for dear life.

As she came back to earth, he slowed his motions and tipped his head back to make eye contact. “That was so beautiful, baby.” He rubbed her thighs.

She swallowed. The orgasm had taken only the edge off. She needed him inside her. “Daniel…now.” She released his shoulders and molded her palms around his cheeks. “Jeans off. Now,” she demanded.

He chuckled and stood. When he released her, she swayed and had to plaster herself to the door to keep from falling. She watched as he struggled to pull off his boots and socks and then his jeans. It might have been comical how he wiggled free of his clothing so haphazardly, another time. But not this time. She needed him worse than before the orgasm.

When he was finally naked, he took his cock in his hand and stroked it from the base to the tip.

Allison licked her lips and dropped to her knees in front of him. She needed to taste him as he’d just done to her. Daniel stepped into her space and planted his spread hands on the door behind her, leaning in. His enormous erection bobbed toward her face as though it knew just where she was. Precum dripped from the tip
,
and Allison leaned in to lick the drop from the head.

She moaned around his flavor, taking in the salty sweet taste of him for the first time and wanting more. Without pausing, she gripped his hips and sucked his cock into her mouth. God almighty he was large. She could barely fit half of him inside her, bulging her cheeks to accommodate his girth.

When she sucked, he groaned. “Baby, slow down. I don’t want to come in your mouth.”

She wanted exactly that. She wanted to swallow all of him as though starving.

Instead, Daniel pulled back, letting his cock pop out of her mouth. He righted himself and pulled her to standing.

When he took her mouth again in a wild kiss, she pressed her body into his, trapping his cock against her belly.

Finally, Daniel broke the kiss and spoke again, staring into her eyes. “My mind is swimming with all the ways I want to make love to you, but this first time I want to see your eyes while I claim you.”

She nodded. As long as he meant right now, she didn’t care what position he chose.

Shocking her, he swung her into his arms and carried her away from the front of the house. In a few strides he nudged a door open with his hip and made his way across another room until he dropped her onto a bed. It would be the master bedroom, she assumed, but right now her gaze was locked on his, nothing else.

He climbed over her, spreading her legs with his knees as he crawled. And then he was at her entrance. “Eyes on mine,” he growled. His hands landed on both sides of her head
,
and his cock nudged her entrance.

She was so wet, he needed to do nothing to prepare her.
Please, just come into me
.

Allison reached for his cock with both hands and held it while she lifted her hips to meet the tip. It was all the invitation he needed apparently, because he slid into her sex on the next breath.

She gasped at the fullness. Tighter than anything she’d ever experienced. And he was hers. “More,” she pleaded, bucking up to meet his cock and force him deeper.

Daniel groaned as he pushed the rest of the way home, never loosening the grip he had on her gaze. She couldn’t look away, as though caught in a trance. The deep blue of his eyes darkened. So full. She never wanted to be anywhere else. If they could freeze this moment in time, she would forever be grateful.

Seconds passed before Daniel began to move in and out of her. She thrust up to meet him with each stroke, grabbing his hips as though she could control the pace. He was twice her size and above her, so it was a farce, but she loved the feeling anyway.

“Touch yourself.” It was the first thing he’d said since they’d entered the bedroom.

Allison shook her head. No way in hell.

“Please. Rub your clit with your fingers so you can come with me. I want to see your eyes when you come.”

As if she were under a spell, her hand strayed from his hip to the space between them. She’d never masturbated in front of anyone. She felt her flush deepen, knowing her face was bright red.

“That’s it, baby. Stroke your clit for me.” His thrusts had slowed, his breathing raspy as though he were running a race. “I won’t come until I see your eyes glaze. I need you with me.”

Emboldened by his words, Allison let her fingers land on her swollen nub and she stroked the tip gently. She wasn’t sore, but the mating had made her ultra-sensitive to any contact.

When she finally pinched and plucked at her clit, she instantly went to the edge again. She lost his gaze when her eyes rolled back.

“Yes, baby. Like that. God you’re sexy. Don’t stop.” He increased his pace, thrusting deeper with each stroke, filling her so full she thought she’d burst. And then she came, her pussy grasping at his cock with intent to contain him. As each pulse washed through her, he held himself steady deep inside her.

She lowered her eyes again to his and watched as he gritted his teeth and released his orgasm against her cervix. On and on he came, long and hard, each pulse felt by her still quivering pussy.

When he finally stopped and his gaze returned to normal, he smiled. “You’re mine.”

She grinned back. “It would seem that way.”

He slumped to one side of her and drew her body with his, not letting his cock pop out. “That was unbelievable.” He breathed in shallow gasps
,
and she caressed his chest with her free hand as it rose and fell with every deep breath.

“Beyond words.” She was physically exhausted, but at the same time mentally alert. She needed him again. “What else you got?”

He chuckled and met her gaze, his arm wrapping all the way around her shoulders. “Give me a minute to recover and I’ll think of something.”

She flushed and bit her lip. How brazen. But she didn’t care. He was hers. Forever. And she wanted him inside her as much as possible in the foreseeable future.

She set her forehead on his chest and closed her eyes.

•●•

When Allison’s eyelids fluttered open again, she froze for a second, stiffening before she realized where she was and why she was so warm. She smiled and snuggled into her mate’s chest.

“Ah, the princess awakes.”

“Was I asleep long?” she questioned without lifted her head.

“Most of the day.”

“What?” She jerked upright until she was sitting and stared down at him. She glanced around the room, noticing the dim light of the sun coming in through the window. It was already evening? “Oh my God.”

Daniel stroked her back and then took her hand and pulled it to his lips. “When was the last time you slept?”

She met his gaze. “Over a year ago,” she admitted. “Solidly like that
,
anyway.” She’d been kept in a state of exhaustion from the drugs for the entire year, but she had only slept fitfully, fear always on her mind.

Daniel lifted both hands and cupped her breasts. “You have goose bumps,” he said as he rubbed his thumbs over her nipples. In less than a second she went from sleepy to aroused.

She batted at his hands. “How could I not with you doing that?”

“I missed you.”

“I was right here,” she teased, pointing at the bed.

“You were comatose.”

“I’m not now.” She flung a leg over Daniel’s torso and straddled him, and then she leaned in to kiss his lips. “What did I miss?”

“A glorious rendition of me watching you rest peacefully for hours.”

“I’m sorry,” she muttered against his lips.

“I’m not.” He lifted his hands to her face and pulled her closer to deepen the kiss.

Her pussy came to life quickly, the goose bumps on her chest chased away and replaced by the heavy feeling of her breasts and her firm nipples. She lowered them to sway against Daniel’s chest, heightening her sensitivity.

Daniel released her head to skim his hands down her body. When he reached her pussy, he stroked several fingers through her folds. “So wet, baby.”

She moaned and lifted herself enough to give him space. He gripped her hips, settled her over his cock, and lowered her onto him until she was fully seated.

“Oh God.” She sat upright on him, using his chest to support her body above his. And then another thought occurred
,
and her eyes shot wide. “We didn’t use protection.”

He caressed her ass with both hands. “It’s okay. You aren’t fertile right now.”

She exhaled.
Right. Of course he would sense that
. But she still hadn’t ever had sex without a condom. It felt fantastic having his cock bare against her.

As shifters, they didn’t have to worry about STDs. They were immune. Their only concern would be pregnancy.

Daniel lifted her hips as she relaxed, easing her on and off his cock. He controlled the pace and the intensity from under her. She gripped him tight with her pussy, feeling the build of an orgasm inside her even though she hadn’t touched her clit yet.

Luckily she didn’t have to. She was having enough trouble holding herself up. Daniel drew his hands to her belly and then lowered his fingers to her clit. He pinched the nub between both thumbs and pressed into her.

Allison screamed, an unexpected orgasm ripping through her, tightening her pussy and making her clit throb.

“That’s it, baby. Let it go. I love watching you come.”

As her brain fluttered back to earth and she was able to put two thoughts together, she took control of their mating. She batted his hands away and he smiled, his eyes turning a deeper blue. She rode him at her pace now, lifting and lowering over him while her clit pressed into his torso with every pass. Her arousal rose to a new high quickly, but she concentrated on the feeling of his cock filling her, stretching her tight.

When he stiffened and then shot his come into her, she lowered herself onto him fully, pressing her clit into him and shocking herself with her ability to come again and without direct stimulation from her hand or his.

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