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“We should wait, perhaps,” he said reluctantly. “I don’t want to hurt you even more.”
Liz couldn’t feel her wrist at all, and for that, she was thankful. She used her free hand to slide down from his face that she had been stroking, then found the bulge of his cock. She began to stroke it, causing him to grimace and grunt.
“I can’t wait, Ben,” she murmured, sensual and certain. “I need you now.”
Ben smirked, then pushed the towel that had been resting around her torso free from her body. With her damp hair, he scooped her up once more, carrying her into the bedroom. He laid her on the bed, propping her wrist up on an extra pillow.
“Don’t you dare move that,” he said firmly. “Let me do the work tonight, my love.”
Liz bit her lip and nodded frantically. She was more than willing to let him take her while her body recovered.
His gorgeous face shined up at her as he hovered over her naked body. She stretched out below him, using her free hand to caress his cheek once again. Their eyes were fixated on each other, never wavering or scurrying away from the truth again.
“You are so perfect and so beautiful, Liz,” he whispered. “I am so in love with you.”
She lifted her head to him, and he took her mouth ravenously. She bent toward him, arching sensually, needing him to be just as bare as she was. The harmony in which they moved was that of lovers who had been together much longer. The trust and connection were clear and palpable.
She was eager for him, but she was no longer desperate. It was a yearning to add to the structure of their sex lives, to explore an infinite tapestry of their physical and spiritual attachment.
It excited Liz for the first time to know their collision would not be the last.
Ben removed the towel from his waist, and soon enough, they were intertwined. He stayed on top, for the time being, sliding his cock inside her wet pussy as she groaned his name. She wrapped her arms around his head and pulled him to her neck, where he kissed her nape with the tenderness of a feather.
They flowed like waves against a shoreline. Meeting each other’s thrusts softly, their explosions of cries and moans were a melody of passion. Liz felt him checking on her wrist every few minutes, which only made her push against him harder, wanting to bring about his divine pleasure just as much as she wanted to feel her own.
He pumped into her faster and faster as they began to reach their pinnacle. Liz had never felt so at one with anyone, so blended or understood. Her soul was going to burst from her body with contentment when he reached up and held her free wrist, the uninjured one, pressing her down with loving firmness as his cock rocked inside her.
“Oh, Liz, Liz,” he moaned into her neck. “I have to mark you, baby. Are you ready?”
They had spoken briefly about the process of mating in the shifter world. He would have to bite her on the neck or a scratch her on the hip while making love. She had initially been wary about it, but once her love had come into full form, she trusted him unconditionally, knowing he wouldn’t ever do a thing to hurt her.
She held out her neck to him like an offering as his nose traced up to the front of her chest. Their eyes met with distorted expressions of desire and unfiltered appreciation for one another spilling forward.
Liz continued to push herself against him. The clapping of their skin was filling the tiny room and echoing into forever as she responded.
“Take me, baby. I’m yours.”
Ben’s pupils shrank into pinpricks, and it was all about to happen. She wasn’t afraid. She was excited and began pumping onto his cock even harder so that each of them would reach their climax ... together.
“Fuck, Liz!”
She grinned devilishly as he quivered and fell over her body. She held onto the back of his head as her orgasm soared through her from the bottom of her toes all the way to the top of her head. He came right after, his cock tensing and spilling as she trembled through her climax against him.
“Oh, Ben!”
Just as his climax arrived, Ben had curled his lips away from his teeth, and sank them into her neck. She had presented it to him like an offering, feeling undeniably sexy as she did. Her mouth opened wide as she felt the keen sting of his fangs pressing into her supple warmth, her orgasm vibrating through the entire process.
She had ascended into heaven as he made his mark on her. They bellowed each other’s names in a feral and primitive manner, with Liz feeling thankful they weren’t any neighbors living above her. He held his teeth inside her for a brief moment, then slid them out as their climaxes subsided.
“Oh, fuck,” Ben muttered.
They rolled over each other’s bodies in post-coital bliss. Liz ran her hands through his hair, having forgotten entirely about her injured and swollen wrist. She couldn’t feel any pain at all. Everything felt like a lovely, fluffy cloud to her, including the plushy sensations of the love for the shifter inside her.
“Mmm, are you okay, baby?”
Ben’s head lay on her chest as she’d gone limp, staring up at the ceiling as she stroked his hair. Her entire body was one large electric current.
“I think I’m going to be okay forever, my love.”
