Page 9 of Argen Mate
Chapter Five
Argen
I so wanted to feel her mouth on my cock, but I was too aroused to be sure I would not spill my seed into her mouth. My honor demanded that I respect her wishes not to be claimed yet. There was no need to resort to trickery to get her to commit to me. The warm glow in her eyes told me she felt affection for me, and her musk told me that she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
As I kissed her, I unfastened her pants while toeing off my shoes. Pushing them down, I cupped her mons and dipped a finger into her wetness. Zoey bucked as it grazed her clit, backing up to toe off her boots and step out of her pants. I stepped out of my trousers and paused to admire her luscious body.
She was toned with full rounded breasts and curved hips and buttocks with a soft belly. To me, she was just perfect, and I was so hard for her. I rested my hand on her shoulder and gestured to the bed, and she got in without turning it down. Before getting into the bed, I reached into a compartment in the wall to check for a microfilm condom.
Ultrathin, they were guaranteed not to hinder sexual pleasure. I saw there were several, so I laid on the bed beside her and took her back into my arms relishing the warmth of her skin against mine. We kissed and stroked each other for a time before I moved lower on her body to pleasure her beautiful breasts.
Zoe moaned and stroked my head while I sucked on her nipple and plucked at the other with my fingers. I slid my other hand down over her belly and into her soft wet folds, and she let out a long “ah” as I stroked her clit with my thumb and slid two fingers inside her. I continued to massage her intimately and gently rolled her on her back to get my mouth on her other nipple. She caressed my head and back, arching to my touch, and let out soft little sighs and coos of pleasure.
I sucked it hard eliciting a delighted whimper as she squirmed against my hand until she came with a series of moans and ah’s. I thoroughly enjoyed the way she gave herself into it, gripping my upper arm and pressing her fingers into my flesh. I loved that I could give her release and that she let me.
Then she pulled her hips away when she’d had enough, and I let her, taking that moment to reach for the condom. While I wasn’t claiming her physically, I had already claimed her emotionally. Zoe was my woman. She would always be.
She watched as I placed it on the tip of my cock and it unrolled itself, covering my length and essentially disappearing.
“Wow, I heard about them, but I never saw one. Now, I can’t even see it.”
“You won’t even know it’s there.”
“Will you?”
“No, not until we finish. Are you ready for me?”
“Oh, yeah!” she said.
We both shifted. I knelt between her thighs and put my hands down on each side of her. She opened her legs wide, and I slid into her lowering my body against her.
“Oh, you feel so good,” she murmured into my ear as she wrapped her arms around me. “Argen…” she added tenderly and hugged me to her while hugging my cock with her inner walls.
She felt so exquisite.
I kissed her and took her mouth with my tongue while I staked my claim on her pussy. She wasmineand claiming her was just a formality. Soon I was pumping in and out of her---easy at first then harder and harder until I was pounding into her and she tilted her hips up to meet my thrusts.
She made little sounds of pleasure each time I plunged into her, pressing her hands against the small of my back where the pressure of release began to coil. Her hard nipples rubbed up and down under my chest. I could feel her muscles tensing as I plunged into her again and again. Each thrust took me closer and closer, and I was taking her with me.
Then she started clamping down on me inside her as she came again and took me over the edge with her. We both cried out inarticulately in our mutual release, throbbing and contracting alternately.
“Ah Zoey, that was so good,” I told her when I started to catch my breath. I held myself off her on my forearms so she could breathe easier.
She smiled up at me and caressed my face lovingly. “Yes, it was. You were, Argen, my sweet man.”
“Solmatu,”I whispered and kissed her lightly. She was so precious to me I knew I could never let her go. From the way she was looking at me, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be.
I lingered joined to her as long as I could. As I filled her, she filled me with her warmth and affection. I had felt broken for a long time, first as a slave then as a prisoner beating other prisoners to assuage my rage at what my life had become.
Now I felt like I was home, and Zoey had driven back my demons.
I finally had to leave her body and use the bathroom. My sweet love had fallen asleep by the time I came back. I only felt a little remorse for using her so hard because she was all into it.
Pulling the cover sheet from under her, I covered her and slid into bed, cuddling her against me spoon fashion. I already wanted her again, but I knew she was tired from working as well as our lovemaking. Surprisingly, I drifted to sleep with no trouble as well---probably because Zoey was wrapped in my arms.
Sometime later, she woke me with kisses. I was dreaming that we were kissing passionately with her pressed against me. Then I awoke and found it was not a dream at all. I was hard for her almost instantly, and the heady scent of her musk drifted into my nostrils.
I knew I had to taste her and see that beautiful flower of her sex. But first I needed to suck on those tight, hard nipples until she was moaning with need and worked my way down from there, tasting her salty skin and kissing her while she squirmed and panted. Finally, I reached her mons and parted her dark curls.
