Lust is blooming in the air. Is her arousal growing?
“What if I don’t want to?” she whispers.
I spin her on her back, looming over her. “If you want to touch me, you can, but I do not know if I will be able to keep from touching you right now.” I need to be honest with her. “Your scent is intoxicating, and the bond is pulsing like crazy, testing every edge of my self-control.” I cradle her face in my hand and put my forehead against hers.
She lets out a shuddering breath. “Is that what that feeling inside of me is? The bond?” She continues when I nod. “Being this close to you is overwhelming, but at the same time I don’t want it to stop. When I’m with you, I can just be. For the first time in my life I’m at peace.”
She grabs my wrist and turns her head, softly touching her lips to the palm of my hand. “Touch me, O’Rec, let me feel you.”
Groaning I lower my body, making sure not to crush her, immediately she arches into me and I almost lose it when her soft flesh connects with my hard cock. My elbows land beside her head, caging her in. She is so tiny beneath me, so perfect.
“Marra.” It comes out husky, my voice thick with lust as I grind my cock into her. She gasps.
“More,” she demands and because I cannot refuse her anything, I give her more.
My weight is fully on my arms as I press my cock to her cunt. Layers of clothing keep us from feeling the full effect, but even muffled like this it is everything. She whimpers, hands clutching in the sheets before one latches on to my face.
“O’Rec,” she begs, eyes wild, searching for something I am not sure she has felt before.
“What do you need, my star?” I ask her, determined to let her discover this side of her by herself.
“I don’t know,” she whines. “More, just more….”
I spin us around again, but now she is seated on top of me, her cunt pressed to my bulging cock. She immediately starts grinding against me, lost in the sensations.
“Yes, Marra, that is it. Move against me. Take what you want from me. I am yours for the taking; now take your pleasure.”
Her eyelids flutter, her hands land on my abs, making my cock twist and enticing another of those delightful moans. I dare not move, and I see the change in her as she finds something in herself. Something shoots through our bond. She opens her eyes to look at mine.
“O’Rec,” she moans loudly, then she moves.
She moves quickly, working herself on my cock, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. Moaning my name over and over again.
“You are doing so well, my star.” I encourage her. “Your pleasure is just within reach. I can see it. I can feel it. You can let go for me, Zarra, I am here. I will always catch you.”
I move my hands up her thighs to press her against me, and her head falls back as she begins to rub up and down in swift movements. Her breath hitches, and she lets out a strangled cry as she stiffens before her body starts convulsing. I feel my cock warming, and when she shouts my name in ecstasy, I cum as well. Spurting rope after rope of hot cum in my trousers.
With her relaxation comes the realization of what we just did, and her skin flushes a deep red. Grinning, I pull her into my side. I turn her so we face each other, tucking a lost lock of her hair behind her ear and touching my forehead to hers.
“That was amazing.” I tell her with a soft smile.
She smiles right back at me. “It was.” The red in her cheeks deepened at her words.
I stroke her cheek. “You are so beautiful, my mate. Thank you for giving this to me.”
She gives me another soft smile, and I love how we seem completely at ease at this moment.
“O’Rec,” she begins, taking hold of my wrist and softly stroking my skin.
“Yes, my mate.” I keep gazing into her eyes.
“I, uhm…” She bites her lip. “Do you remember Lauren and D’Var… in the mess hall, with the uhm kiss?”
I blink. I almost forgot I caught her staring at them and me teasing her about it.
“Yes, I do.”
“Do you uhm… do you maybe think we can do that?” She is shy but so, so strong, my little mate, as she looks at me with those big, hopeful eyes.