Page 396 of Hate Mates

Releasing my dick, I make quick work of my clothes until I’m naked, and she’s only wearing a skirt and open hoodie. I look at her, wondering if I can be enough to please her. The satisfied smile she wears becomes teasing, and I watch spellbound as she tugs her skirt up her thighs and leans back so that I can see herpussy. She takes her time looking me up and down, and I’d swear she’s the cat with the purring rumble I feel between us as she stares at my cock.

“Fuck me.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” If the barbs do any damage, I’d never forgive myself.

Her hands close around my dick and squeeze. “You’re my mate, as you’ve reminded me. If you could hurt me, you wouldn’t be my mate.”

I groan as she slides her hands up and down, jacking me. No one has gotten this far with me, ever. “Poppy….”

“Mhmm?” She smiles as one of her fingers slides over the head of my cock, and I nearly come in her hands. “Ooh. Sensitive.” Poppy glances between us and then brings her fingers to her mouth to taste my precum. “I’d offer to blow you, but I really want you to come inside me.”

A sudden chill surrounds my dick as she releases her grip, and I whine at the loss. “What if…?” There are other possibilities from heat, and I can’t imagine the unfolding drama from that.

“One moment at a time. We’ll figure it out.” She turns over on the couch and kneels on the cushions, leaning over the back. “Please, Benji.”

Her round ass is half covered by the ruffle of her skirt, and I skim both hands up over the cheeks and squeeze. “You’re perfect.” At this angle, her vulva are clearly visible between her spread thighs, and as Poppy bends even further forward, there’s no missing how wet she is, how ready she is for me.

My fingers find her entrance and gently tease the wetness there, dipping inside of her. “This is where you want me?”

She presses back into my fingers, thrusting herself onto me. “Need. Please.” Whining, she begs with every inch of her body.

I bring my hand to my mouth and taste her again, wishing we had time for me to go down on her and enjoy the sweetness fromthe source. Her heat needs are not about me, however. “When you’re satiated, I’m going to tongue fuck your pretty cunt until your knees shake.”

Standing and taking ahold of my dick, I block out the what ifs waiting outside this building. All that matters right now if that my mate needs what I can give her.

Brushing the tip against her, I hold my breath as she wriggles her hips.No teasing; got it. I align us and watch as my cock head lodges at Poppy’s entrance. Slowly, I push into her, careful as my barbs get squeezed by the incredible heat of her.

Fuck.

“Tell me if I hurt you.”

“More!” Poppy doesn’t let me go slow, taking me to the base and then clenching around me with a groan. “Again.”

Pulling back as she leans away from me, we stop with the glans and barbs just barely inside her before thrusting together hard, hips slapping together. My mate. I’m inside my mate, and she’s perfect. Hot, wet, and softer than anything, I can’t imagine something that could feel better around my cock.

Poppy’s hips change angle slightly, her legs lifting her up as she tilts down. “There,” she whimpers, and I feel the reason as her muscles tighten. My spines are brushing her g-spot each thrust.

I feel a nudge against the base of my shaft on each thrust, and it takes a moment for me to realize she’s playing with her clit as I fuck her. Good. I need her to come hard, and we have a lifetime for her to teach me what she likes. I can’t wait to watch her put on a show for me.

It becomes a blur of holding back the building pressure in my balls, gripping her hips as I pull her onto me with each thrust, and grunting with the force as she moans louder and louder with each squeeze around me. Sweating from the fever raging in bothof us, I pound into her, the spines of my dick so wet they just feel like a sensitive blur of more pleasure to me with each stroke.

Her body clenches, breath catches, and the pressure around my cock gets so intense I can’t move. She shivers in my arms, and a piercing scream of my name accompanies her orgasm, the walls of her pussy soon milking me to join her. It starts in my toes, tingling and aching, and then becomes a throbbing so intense I bite down on her shoulder as I come, her skin muffling my moan.

“If this…is what you’re like…as a virgin, I can’t wait to see what you’re like with some more practice.” Breathing rapidly, Poppy doesn’t move yet, and little flutters of pulses in her pussy draw out every last drop of cum from my balls.

We stay connected another few minutes, her body finally cooling to a normal temperature, and when my cock has softened enough to slip free, we both groan at the sensation. Cum leaks from her, and I quickly cup my hand against her pussy, catching the drips. “We made a mess.” I push my wet fingers into her, gently fucking my cum back inside her.

Her giggle becomes a whine. “No more. I need a minute!”

“Heat taken care of, I take it?” My cock glistens with her arousal and my ejaculation. I can’t wait to see what it looks like shiny with her saliva.

“For the moment. ‘Thank you’ doesn’t seem quite right to say here.” Poppy grabs a towel from the table behind the couch. “This might help.” The carefully rolled blue fabric protects the couch fabric and gives her a bit of cushioning after our fucking as she sits down. Another covers her like a too-small blanket, and I drape one over my shoulders before putting my pants back on.

“You’re my mate. Your needs are my needs. That’s a forever thing.” I grab her hand and bring it to my lips, realizing as I do so that we haven’t kissed. “I have a question that might be a bit out of sequence given what we just did.” She sleepily turns herhead toward me as I ask if I can kiss her. That just seems like something we should do. I have only kissed Starla once, and that was at the winter Gala a few months ago for the cameras.

I want to kiss for love.

“I’d like that.”

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