"That's... yeah, that's cool too. Totally." I nod.
He studies me. "Do you mean that or are you just covering your disappointment?"
"No! I mean, no. Not disappointed," I say, trying not to be too eager. "You can... I mean, if you want."
Marlow tilts his head, studying me. It’s a struggle to stay still under the assessing gaze.
"Oh," he says.
"Oh?"
A mischievous grin spreads across his face as he effortlessly sees right through me. "You meant it," he declares. "You need me inside you. Desperately. I think it's scrambled your brain just thinking about it."
"No," I protest.
"Yes. You've thought about it before, haven’t you? More than once,” Marlow purrs, smile sharp and wicked. “And now you're under me and you’re so close, so close to having my cock inside you. No need to hide it, big bad wolf. You need it, don't you?"
"Um..."
"It's okay," he says, surprisingly sweet. "You can tell me."
"…God, yes," I admit.
"Knew it."
"Open the second drawer," I demand. My nose tells me Josh left us a gift.
Marlow opens the drawer and finds the lube inside. “Did Josh leave this here for us? Your cousin's mate is cooler than him in every way.”
Can’t really argue at the moment.
Marlow slicks his fingers and prepares me, moving efficiently instead of drawing it out. Yet every time his fingers sink deeper, my breath still catches. I bite back whines, telling myself I can wait just a little longer until I'm ready, even though every cell in my body screams for him to hurry up and take me already.
"Do you have a knot?" I wonder to distract myself from begging for his cock.
"No, not a wolf," he grunts as he works another finger in.
"Just wondering."
"Yeah, would you like it if I did?"
"Never been with a demon, just curious."
"You didn't answer my question," he notes.
And I'm not about to.
"I do have a tail," he continues. "Unfortunately, I need more power to make my demon form corporeal. One day, I'll show you what my tail can do."
The ideas keep stacking up. Drawing things out and taking our time, Marlow blowing me, showing me his tail. Quite a list we're creating. Almost like we're making plans for the future. Sexy plans, not romantic at all… but it’s a start.
Once I'm ready, the bed creaks under us as I turn around. I get on my hands and knees and feel Marlow against my back, slotting in behind me almost instantly, as if he's just as eager.
"Yes," I utter, rocking back as he pushes forward, stretching me open. His cock is hot and fills me easily as he slides deeper. My moan echoes in the room, and there's a moment of perfect breath-catching fullness as he sheathes himself to the hilt.
"Oh, fuck," I groan as he starts up a steady rhythm.
"Yeah, you like that?" He growls in my ear.
