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But still, instincts can only be staved off for so long. This need, this growing lust, washes over me, leaving me weak. When I pull away from the kiss, she whimpers a protest, her dazed eyes meeting mine.
“It’s okay, Bunny. I’ll take care of you,” I promise.
I need to touch, to taste, so I do. I kiss down her neck, tasting the salt of her skin there, feeling the softness of it.
Her back arches and the swell of her breasts press against me. Their heat and softness are concealed by the clothes between us. She’s wearing my shirt still, and I reach down, pulling it off of her. She shifts, making it easier, letting me know that she wants this too.
Beneath my shirt is nothing. No bra, just her perky mounds. A growl rumbles through my chest at the sight. Mine.
I cup one, unable to withstand the temptation and she arches again.
“Aiden, fuck,” she moans, as if in surprise. “That feels -” My thumb grazes her nipple, drawing it to a harder point, “-nice. Feels nice.”
“Then this will feel even better,” I promise.
I lean down, taking one between my lips. I groan at the taste and my hand on the back of her neck tightens. I tongue over her nipple, drawing little pants from her until her hips are twitching beneath me as if begging for my cock.
For now, I release her breast kissing at the swell of it as I reach between her legs. The band of my sweatpants is loose on her and my hand slips beneath it. My fingers brush against soft hair on her mound, then lower to her slit. Her hips jerked from the touch, a sound rising from her throat.
“Wait- Aiden,” she murmurs on a pant.
I nuzzle her breast and though my cock aches to split her open, my hand stills. I lift my head, piercing her with a stare full of lust and longing.
“I’ve never…” She looks away, cheeks flushing a brilliant pink. “It’s… I haven’t—”
My breath leaves me. My mate’s a virgin? I’ll be her first? My cock throbs at the thought.
“Haven’t?” I ask. I need to know for certain.
She wets her lips. “I haven’t…done this before…” Her voice is small, timid. As if scared of my reaction.
But how could I be anything other than happy? It’s only right that my mate has never been touched by another and will only be touched by me from now on. My wolf is possessive and pleased.
I nuzzle her breast, pressing a kiss there. “I’ll be gentle with you,” a promise.
I’ll try, at least. I intend to try.
My fingers brush over her slit, this time with a sort of reverence. No one else has touched her here. She looks at me with wide, but trusting eyes, and I meet her gaze even as I stroke over her pussy, sliding a finger between her tight lips there.
I’m met with wetness, her arousal, and a groan leaves me. I stroke her from entrance to clit, and when I touch the little nub, her head falls back against the pillow, a needy moan leaving her lips.
“Let me make you feel good,” I murmur to her.
I stroke her there, her hole and her clit, until she’s panting and every time my finger goes to her clit her hips nearly come off the bed. God, she's perfect, and she's mine.
I slowly press a finger into her and I'm rewarded with a moan. Her cunt is tight, walls clenching down on me as I finger fuck her. Soon, I insert a second, and her wetness coats my fingers. My cock is hard, begging to replace them.
I pull them from her and she whines in protest.
I sit up to pull the sweatpants off of her, carefully helping her out of it and I lay eyes on her bareness for the first time.
There’s a tuft of brown that covers her mound and her slit is shining with stickiness from her wetness. It’s messy and plentiful, and her body is warm, ready for me.
“You’re beautiful." It comes off my lips sounding like a cross between a curse and a prayer.
I undress, letting her watch. I’m satisfied that she doesn’t look away and her half-lidded eyes linger on my erection.
“My god..” she murmurs, almost a prayer of her own.
