by D. R. Rosier
“So do you.”
Her body was breathtaking, I’d subtly took it in, sensing that bold frank appraisal wouldn’t go over well with how vulnerable she was feeling, and as always, the reality was so much better than what my imagination had filled in. She looked to have perfect measurements, though that was just a guess. Her generous C cups were slightly heart shaped, but could easily be classified as rounded, and her nipples were a mouthwatering dark pink. The valleys of her waist made a perfect hourglass, and her hips flared out sexily.
“You’re beautiful Sianna, and you have a bright soul.”
She smiled, but I saw the doubt in her eyes. It seemed I had to both get past her fear of the first time, and her own doubts about herself. Did she not feel worthy of me?
I picked her up and set her on the bed gently, and then joined her there and just held her against my side for a moment, my left hand running small circles on her back, while my right hand reached across my body and stroked her left arm. Then I lifted it to her face, and claimed another kiss. I was doing my best to both calm and seduce my new mate gently, and it seemed to be working. She wasn’t stiff against me anymore, though not exactly relaxed either, but her sigh of pleasure told me she wanted to be there in bed with me, wanted me, and consented to consummating our bond, she just feared it at the same time.
Her skin was delicious, and her scent heady, as I started to kiss down her neck, and onto her chest. Her hands entwined in my hair, and she bent her head to give me better access. Her soft creamy skin felt like silk under my fingertips, as I teased her nubile body, but stayed away from her private places for the moment.
“James, that feels so good.”
I murmured against her skin as I kissed the top of her breast, “I’m just getting started.”
She sighed breathily as I circled her breast, teasing the underside of the soft, yet firm supple flesh. I took my time, and wasn’t in a rush, as my fingers started to tease her thighs, as I slowly kissed up to and over her nipple, only to give it a light teasing brush of my moist lips.
She gasped, and arched her back slightly, even as she stiffened. That told me a lot, she loved the sensation, but had also been shocked by the intensity of it. She truly was innocent.
I had a lot of work left to do, but didn’t mind, as I finally suckled her nipple lightly, and teasingly stroked it once with my tongue, before kissing my way over to the second. I lavished her breasts with attention, as I teasingly stroked her inner thigh. She was nervous and stiff at times, but when my thumb lightly brushed her labia I took note of the fact she was also wet. Her respiration had picked up, and I could hear her heart pounding in her chest.
She sighed softly, as I started to kiss my way slowly down her stomach.
“What are you doing?” she asked breathily in confusion.
I smirked, and looked up into her eyes, but my voice was both firm and gentle, “Showing you what a man’s mouth is really for. When I’m done, I’m going to claim you gently as my wife. It will sting, at first, as I’m sure you’ve been told, but that will pass quickly, very quickly because the ring I gave you is going to heal you almost immediately. You won’t be sore for hours after, not even for a minute Sianna. I’m going to give you so much pleasure, you won’t even remember it.”
I winked at the look of shock in her eyes, mixed with desire and longing, and fear. I ignored the latter, she’d believe me when it happened. I didn’t normally lay out my plan in bed like that, but I didn’t want the anxiety of not knowing what I was about, to add to her fear of the pain. I fully intended to give her at least two orgasms before I claimed her and consummated our marriage. I could give her love just yet, but I could give her kindness, caring, intimate friendship, and pleasure.
She was mine, and I’d show her I was hers, love or not that would never change. We were bonded, for life.
I continued to kiss my way down between her legs. The scent of her arousal made my cock jump and throb almost painfully, it also made my mouth water, as I teasingly kissed around her vulva, and on her inner thighs. Her legs slowly parted more and more, as she relaxed and stroked my head with her hands.
“James. Please,” she said breathily in needy confusion. Like she needed something desperately, but wasn’t sure quite what that was. Luckily, I knew exactly what her body wanted, I was paying very close attention to every reaction of her body. I dipped my tongue into her soft, silky, and heated wet folds. In truth, I was letting her and her body set the pace, not so much teasing her as I slowly ramped up my attentions based on her needs, not my need to plunge into her body. It was totally worth the effort.
I moaned softly in approval at her fresh taste, and I greedily teased her labia with long soft strokes of the tip of my tongue, as my hands reached around her and beneath to firmly squeeze and hold her ass cheeks. My eyes were locked with hers, which were wide with amazement at my actions, pleasure, and a building need.
Her body tried to buck, perhaps unconsciously out of pleasure, but I held her still with a firm grip as I kneaded her ass and feasted on her delicious sex. Her body responded slowly but surely, as I teased my tongue deeper inside of her. I alternated my attentions between licking her folds and tight canal with my tongue, and teasing her clit with light brushes and gentle suckling.
I’d been paying attention, and her clit and tits were very sensitive and easy to pleasure, perhaps even more than Regina’s, so I knew to go slow and gentle, with light touches. I was lost in it, the intensity of it was incredible as I stared into her beautiful light gray eyes, as her body slowly built towards completion and those euphoric sensations eventually overshadowed her anxiety.
When it came the first time, it took us both by surprise. Her body seemed to release all the tension at once, as she gasped my name, gripped my hair tightly and arched her back. The sweet taste of her release filled my mouth, soaked my lips and chin, and ran in dirty rivulets down my neck and over her thighs.
“James,” her whole body seemed to relax fully, for the first time since this all started, and that’s when I slid a finger between her silken folds. She was incredibly tight, even just around my middle finger, but the overwhelming amount of liquid pleasure was more than enough lubrication to make it happen.
She gasped, as I curled my finger and started to rub her wall, while I moved my wrist in circles to loosen her up. At the same time, my lips and tongue kissed above her sex, and on her thighs, occasionally dipping down to tease her clit. It took quite a while to tease in a second finger, and to get her ready for me.
I wasn’t satisfied she was truly ready and was loose enough to take my cock until she’d had two more orgasms, and I’d quite happily lapped up my reward the second and third time. One thing was for sure, no matter what happened from that moment on, I didn’t think Sianna would fear sex ever again after my oral efforts. The look of wide eyed and pleasure filled amazement in her eyes for that third orgasm told me that. It was a lot of work to make sure she enjoyed our first time, but damn if it wasn’t worth it. She was so beautiful in the throes of ecstasy, and her body was much more responsive to my every touch than I’d guessed possible, as I kissed my way back up, as if she’d surrendered to me and the feelings I’d engendered.
Perhaps not totally, not her heart and intellect, it would take more than a few orgasms to get her to trust me fully and truly surrender herself to me, but I think she believed me down to her toes at that point, that I truly wouldn’t hurt her, and our consummation wouldn’t be the nightmare she feared it would be. In short, all she’d surrendered to me was her body, in pleasure. For now, that was more than enough.
I claimed her lips with a gentle kiss, and reached down between us to line myself up. I teased her labia by rubbing the tip up and down, before I looked into her eyes.
“Please James, I want this,” she said softly as she caressed my chest with her hands, tracing the valleys of my muscles.
My heart pounded in that moment, and in truth I was way too close to cumming already. Eating h
er out had been a joy, and making her body tremble on my tongue had been a rush. Still, I could hold on for a short time, and I’d already made her cum three times, it was my turn.
I won’t go over every detail, but like my other virgin mates she was incredibly tight. It took me a quite a long time to work my way patiently inside of her. I stopped often to let her adjust, and I gave her kisses and played lightly with her nipples and clit to keep the pleasure at a pace with the discomfort. When I met resistance, I pushed past it with a violent but very short thrust, and then froze.
The gasp of pain was echoed in her eyes, as I broke her maidenhood, but as I’d promised that pain cleared quickly as her ring kicked in. She was still in discomfort, as her walls were stretched out to accommodate and tightly sheath my thick cock for the first time, but it was mixed with a little pleasure, as I worked my way in the rest of the way.
Then I waited, while her insanely tight sex convulsed and tried to settle down around me.
“You are my mate, and I already care about you very much. I can’t imagine that I won’t fall for you, but no matter what I will always be there for you, I will always support you, and I will always protect you.”
She kissed me in response, a passionate slow kiss that built quickly, and her body arched as she ground up against me.
“James…” she said breathily, and trailed off, but I read the rest of it in her eyes. She truly didn’t think she deserved me, or that level of commitment and devotion. It put her self-aggrandizing and self-mocking sense of humor in a new light. The lack of trust was clear enough, but I wondered what the source of low self-esteem was. I should have seen it sooner, but she’d put her best foot forward and I just hadn’t.
Still, this was hardly the time to dig into that, it would keep. It also might be something best left for my other mates to plumb and take care of.
She said in a breathy honey toned voice, “Take me, please. I am yours, and I hope for that love too, but I need…”
I smiled softly, I had those same needs in that moment, and blew out a breath as her body squeezed around me tightly. When it relented and was merely back to insanely tight, I started to gently saw in and out of her. Her liquid arousal was more than enough to overcome her tightness, and the hot wet friction along my cock was pure heaven.
She just laid there at first, unsure and inexperienced, but eventually as her pleasure built up she let her body go, and it knew what to do. She started to arch her back and swivel her hips, thrusting and grinding up into me with a few false starts before we started to move in a perfect opposing rhythm as old as time, programmed into our very instincts.
The ring healing her, also had an unforeseen side effect, or at least one I hadn’t thought through very well. She wasn’t sore at all, and as I lengthened the strokes, and pushed into her harder, her eyes and the reactions of her body were telling me she wanted it harder, and faster. She was so beautiful, as she lost herself in the pleasure. I knew she had more to surrender to me, but even still it was enough that she’d extended her trust enough to be multi-orgasmic. More than I’d expected.
I was more than happy to comply with her body’s wishes and signals, and started to pound into her harder, but not without care. Our breaths grew fast, labored, and mingled, as our bodies started to slap violently into one another.
The sweet sounds of pleasure that fell from her lips, encouraged me to greater efforts as gasps, grunts, and moans left mine. I was so close, but I really wanted her to cum again first if I could manage it. I wanted to feel her come undone around my cock, convulse and flood my length with her liquid ecstasy.
Her breasts were swaying and shaking rhythmically to our pounding, and her innocent beauty with a fuck me harder look on it was too much for my controls, along with her scent, the sounds she made, and the incredible pleasure her sexy body was giving me.
“Come for me Sianna, now!”
Her eyes widened at the order, and her body obeyed.
Fuck! It felt incredible as her pussy locked tightly around me, and flooded my lower body with her liquid bliss. I mean flooded, I was pretty sure my fourth mate was actually a squirter.
I grunted as she convulsed and milked me, buried myself hard twice, and stared into her eyes as I let it all go.
She gasped, and her eyes widened further even in the midst of her pleasure, as I expanded and stretched her out further, and started to pulse my seed inside of her ready womb. It was intense, and the pleasure seemed to last an eternity, and when it ended I collapsed onto my elbows.
Our sweaty bodies were gently touching as I held my weight off of her, and our hearts and breaths slowed over time. When I was recovered enough, I kissed her long and hard, and then lingeringly and softly, and then finally nibbled her bottom lip before I pulled out and rolled off, and pulled her against my chest.
“Sianna, my Sianna.”
She blushed at my regard, was it possible to cherish someone I didn’t love, and was only bonded to? I wasn’t sure, but it sure felt possible.
She sighed softly, and then snuggled against my side.
“Thank you.”
I grinned, “I enjoyed it too.”
She slapped my chest, “You know what I mean. I’ve never even heard of a man… doing what you did. I knew sex would eventually be enjoyable, but I expected pain tonight, not… the most pleasure I’ve ever felt in my life.”
“Just wait until your quadruple teamed.”
She froze, and I snickered.
“Sorry, I’m bad at taking compliments sometimes. I told you I wasn’t perfect. You are very welcome my mate, and trust me when I tell you it was entirely my pleasure. You’re beautiful, sexy, and your body is very… responsive. And umm, tasty. It gives me pleasure to give my mates pleasure.”
She giggled.
“I could tell, you enjoyed it I mean, that’s what finally made me relax a little and begin to truly enjoy it. So… can we do that again?”
I nodded, “Husbandly duties Sianna, whenever you want.”
I pulled her on top of me, grabbed her ass, and speared her from below. I didn’t get far on the first stroke, she was still ridiculously tight, but after eight or nine strokes I had her firmly seated and gasping.
She felt incredible. She also looked unsure.
I said softly, “You won’t break me, just relax, and do what feels right, your body knows what to do.”
She looked nervous and tentative, but I just held her hips and waited patiently. Her eyes also burned with the need for more pleasure, I figured eventually her body would overcome her worry. Besides, she felt so damned good around me I could wait all day.
She started out tentatively in slow circles, and it was truly a pleasure to behold the shock and euphoric delight slowly build on her face. It wasn’t all at once, but as the pleasure grew and she found those spots in herself as she used me to get off, it was just… hot, as she transformed into a sensual goddess. She was so beautiful, as her hips and breasts swayed, and I teased and pleased her breasts until she got off on me. The sensual eroticism of it on her innocent fragile beautiful face set me off again, and I filled her for the second time that morning.
For the rest of the morning we loved each other, with our bodies if not our hearts, and after her riding me she was no longer tentative, and while not aggressive, she no longer feared taking her pleasure as she gave me mine. My patient gentleness in the start had definitely paid off, she was well on her way to becoming as insatiable as my other mates…
Chapter Twenty-Five
We were beyond sated, as I held her against me. At least three hours had passed, and I lost count of my orgasms, much less hers. I knew we had to get lunch soon, and my other mates were expecting me.
I asked softly, “Why did you think I’d reject you. You don’t have to answer, but I want to understand.”
She stiffened against my side for a moment, which told me she might be on board for a lot of intimate sex, but I hadn’t really earned her trust yet, not enough to expose h
er heart and frailties.
She relaxed a little as I kissed the top of her head.
“Sianna I won’t judge you, and though it’s my right as your husband, I’ll never order you to do something, or to tell me something you don’t want to, or aren’t ready to.”
She shook her head, “Sorry.”
I put a finger over her lip, “You’re an amazing woman, and you’re just getting started. I’m proud to be your mate, and despite it being neither of our wills, I’m optimistic about your future, our future. Don’t apologize if you aren’t ready, you’re my mate, and we’ll be together a long time. I’ve gotten to know you fairly well for just a couple of days, but in a lot of ways we’re still strangers. Just… take the time you need to figure it out.”
She tilted her head, “Figure what out?”
“That you’re safe here, and with me.”
She sighed, “That’s a lot of pressure, to live up to your optimism.”
I smirked, and kissed her nose, “Your ambitious, and hungry to make your mark, no matter the results, it’s that attitude more than anything else that impresses me. So, no pressure, you’re already there. I’m already in awe of you.”
She smirked, “You do make me feel safe, especially after this morning, but it will still take time to sink in,” after a moment she added, “It’ll help to be away from here, and the constant politics.”
I nodded, “There’s something I have to tell you, a family secret so to speak. Something I can do I’d prefer no one besides us knowing, at least not until it becomes… apparent.”
She tilted her head, “So… you don’t want me to tell my mother?”
I said firmly, “I’ll leave that up to you, but no one else.”
She grinned a bit teasingly, and said a little breathily, “Yes sir.”
Huh, did me giving her an order just turn her on? Or was she just fucking with me? It wasn’t something I’d do a lot, but when it came to the family I was in charge. They had their own separate lives which I left alone, but when it came to the family direction, including the bedroom, I was obeyed. It’d felt weird at first, but I’d gotten used to it, and none of my mates objected, for them it was the way it was supposed to be. More than that, they were truly happy with the arrangement with leaving the responsibility on my shoulders, they had nothing to prove.