Page 9 of A Husband for Max

“Wait.” Tesh licked his lips as he rose above me and my breath caught. One hand rested on my chest, balancing him as he tipped a bit, and I couldn’t see what was happening.

But I could watch his face and imagine what he was doing while his wet dick dripped pre-cum onto my stomach. Imagine fingers being shoved into his hole with the way he grunted. How they slicked the way for my dick when his mouth went slack and Tesh couldn’t stop the needy noises he made. He twitched and withered even as he held himself steady with one palm pressing against my chest. Against my heart.

My fingers ran against the edge of the silken fur on Tesh’s thighs, right where the skin and fur met. Here it was the softest to touch, and it made the man above me shiver each time I reached the start of his hips. That I could bring this otherworldly creature practically undone with a slight touch was awe-inspiring.

Tesh hissed, obscene noises coming from his body, and his eyes narrowed.

“I said wait.”

His slick covered hand battered mine away from his fur. I laughed even as he glared, huffing at my mirth. When his slick hands gripped the base of my cock, the sound became a garbled groan. Tesh would let nothing stop him from getting what he wanted. And that included my cock in his arse. I got the feeling if I came before he was ready, there would be hell to pay.

I wasn’t sure if I’d enjoy that or not. Tesh was a lot more of a firecracker than I’d first given him credit for. And I had the marks to prove it.

He was sensitive. My touch made him bark at me, but I gripped his hips tight. I wanted to help guide him. When the touch didn’t tickle, Tesh allowed the hold to continue while he lined my cock with his hole.

Tesh bit his lip, but I wanted those teeth in my skin instead. Then he rocked ever so slightly and my tips found purchase and fuck if his slick hole didn’t completely swallow my dick. Apparently, his hole was just as greedy as the rest of him.

“Fuck.” Tesh’s pants grew deeper, closer to his bark. Like he couldn’t get enough of the stretching. The fucking he was giving himself.

Still wet fingers gripped into the hair on my chest. His eyes finally closed and his spine arced as he bore down.

It took everything in me just to hold still and wait like he’d told me. I wanted to rise into the tight hole, to take control of both our pleasures. There was no doubt Tesh would enjoy it, too. You didn’t get to be my age or size without being expected to rail anyone you met in the bedroom. Tesh didn’t want that from me. The Selkie was in control and he was going to take his fucking the way he wanted it.

It was freeing. In less than an hour, Tesh had discovered parts of myself I’d only ever dreamed about. That he would take complete control, let me know exactly how he wanted it, and be only delighted to let me know when I was doing something he didn’t like. The whole scene was surreal, but I knew, even as Tesh issued one last grunt and sat flush against my lap, that I would not give up a chance to be with this creature above me.

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There was nothing like waiting for the burn of a cock up your arse to ease. It was a delightful place where every animal instinct wanted to bite out at the perceived threat. In contrast, the human side knew that waiting would lead to the best pleasure imaginable. But the wait was something else.

I wanted to bite, to rip what was hurting me to shreds, and I knew I could do it without thinking. As it was, I dug my fingertips into Max’s chest, clawing at him, leaving red streaks visible even beneath the chest hair.

Almost in answer, his fingers gripped my hips, holding my twitching body still on his dick. If I’d been able to get my breath back, to do more than growl, I would have told him how good everything felt. Praised him even. I didn’t top often, but I knew just how wet and soft everything was. How easy it was just to chase your own explosion. The willpower he had to keep us both still was breathtaking.

And when my cock twitched, I could feel his jolt in unison. I groaned.

It was all Max needed to buck up, pushing deeper and forcing another strangled noise from my throat. And now the real fucking started. Max put his heels to the bed and rose up rhythmically. The grip on my hips meant that each time our bodies met my human speared everything perfectly. I arched back, grabbing Max’s knees to keep my balance, and his dick shifted.

I’d been holding back. I hadn’t wanted to explode early. Showing off to Max was a heady drug. He was so sweet, and I wanted nothing more than to spend all my days teasing him. And I fought each second so that he was the one to give way and fall apart. I was going to be in control. In control of when I changed and when he came for me.

But when he hit that spot deep inside, everything started to crumble. I wanted to chase the feeling, to bring it all to an end before the conscious part of my brain was ready. The instinct to give way and just explode was overwhelming and I jerked desperately, watching my hard, red cock wave over the tanned skin of Max’s stomach.

From the way he grunted, Max wasn’t far behind either. The way he watched me sent tingles run along my skin and I squeezed down on the cock in my arse. I wasn’t going to give in, not just yet. I was going to have my way and this would come to completion on my terms.

Thankfully, when I squeezed, Max hissed, his rhythm faltering.

“Fuck, you’re too tight.”

“Good.” I was more Selkie now than human and the word was mostly bark. I wanted him to feel everything I was feeling. And I wanted Max to feel it for the rest of his life. I wasn’t going to let him escape a second time. I would always hunt my Max down.

He would get used to it.

Max chuckled, ending on a gasp as I squeezed down again. “I’ll cum again if you don’t stop.”

The fact he could still string human sentences together was disappointing. I smirked and the sight of my teeth finally had his eyes fluttering close. He was losing control and I revelled in it. That I could control the man who could return my pelt was a proud feeling I had not expected when I chased him down. Max and I were meant to be even if I had to spend each day biting him to remind him of that. I had heard that humans could be stubborn like that.

“Your cum is mine.” The teeth in my mouth and the way he sped up his thrusts made it hard to talk, but I’d be damned if I was going to let him think there was anything he could do against my claim. Because Max was mine now. “So give it to me.”

His legs trembled and for a second I knew he was going to fill me up. That I could ride him out longer and keep that control my body craved more than ever.

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