10
There was something sinful about making the man who returned my pelt fall apart. Humans were tricky creatures who built and took from the sea without regard to any balance. But they had always been wonderful to bed. Selkie might breed exclusively with their own kind, but it didn’t stop alleyway rendezvous or trips to supernatural friendly clubs.
Sex was something humans did well, especially with how fragile they were. It made sense they procreated for fun and were resounding masters at it.
I had enjoyed more than one tryst out there. Yet none of that compared to Max shivering beneath me. His hands were worker’s hands. They rubbed at the pelt, drawing tingles even against the grain. Full lips parted on a groan, and he wasn’t hesitant about chasing his own taste. Max even bucked uncontrollably when he touched my sharp teeth.
Max liked a little pain with his pleasure. I was surprised at how keen I was to explore it, but I shouldn’t have been. Selkie used our whole body to communicate. I was used to getting what I wanted across with a little nip or two. Getting to practise with Max was alluring, and I ground my hips down into his.
He groaned, pulling back from the kiss and collapsing into the bed, panting. “You’re too fucken good at that.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” I loved the way his body twitched whenever I smiled. Like it couldn’t control how the sight of my teeth made him react. “You didn’t seem to complain much.”
“No.” The answer sounded like a question. His brows furrowed slightly, and there were a few quiet blinks. He looked so sweet, thinking that I couldn’t help but nuzzle at his neck. Max tilted his head and I let my teeth rest at the chord of his throat. His shivering wasn’t lost on either of us. “But I never jump into bed with anyone. It’s fast… Isn’t it?”
Humans. Even though they put rabbits to shame with popping out babies, their hang-ups for supernatural encounters were insane. Especially when the connection was instantaneous. I’d be amused if I didn’t want to get fucked so much.
“You returned my pelt, Max. Everything else is happening too slow.”
Each word had my teeth and lips rubbing against his skin. With each pass, his hands gripped harder at my hips, pulling us closer. There was no doubt he wanted me, too; his body wouldn’t stop reacting to each movement. Max’s brain might tie him in knots, but the old magic was already working. Whatever tied two souls together had already done its job on us. Getting a human on board was not how I’d envisioned my evening, but it barely mattered.
Max was mine as much as I was his. And no amount of human denial would stop that.
“I did, didn’t I?”
Thankfully, he seemed to give up on his minor crisis and his hands slid through my fur. It tickled enough that I humped into his body and bit harder at his collarbone. When I finally pierced the skin, we both groaned. Even his blood tasted like the ocean.
The need to be careful was overwhelming. I wanted to bite harder, to tear at the skin, to get more of the taste. But the instinct to protect Max was just as much. The way it coursed through my body only seemed to make me harder. Max’s body responded. Even if he’d just come, he was still hard as steel and I couldn’t wait to get it inside.
I struggled with trying to keep the marks to a minimum. Max flailed, reaching for the nightstand. He cursed as I grinned, nipping at his skin. It was enticing, the way little bits lifted with just some pressure and then snapped back into place. Every time he hissed, I lathered the spot with my tongue, soothing the hurt I made.
The teasing touch made the human secured beneath me groan with frustration.
He made a triumphant sound, and something plodded onto the bed beside them. When I lifted my head, the condom and lube on the bed made me smile again.
“You wanted me to fuck you, right?”
He was like some cartoon character. I fully expected him to stutter and blush and be genuinely sweet. It made me want to laugh, but I kept it in. Wouldn’t do to put him off by acting like a child, even if it was hilarious.
I may have sniggered a little into his armpit as I reached for the supplies. It had been a while since I’d done more than just played around. I wanted to enjoy my new human, not worry about uncomfortable sensations. Besides, Max seemed to enjoy the spike of pain more than I did. It was wonderful to tease him for the rest of the day.
***
With Tesh astride my hips and thighs, I couldn’t help but watch him. He was so alive and expressive that it was difficult not to. In his half seal form Tesh was a pure siren. What skin still existed was translucent and moved inhumanly. Muscles were different in this form. Didn’t seals have a layer of fat for insulation? Most of the definition was gone and his body was smooth to touch. At least where there wasn’t any of the short, slick fur.
Tesh was made for the sea, and I could see it in every movement he made.
I hissed when his icy hands gripped our dicks together and he laughed in that soft seal bark of his.
“Hold on, handsome. Gotta get you ready for me.”
He didn’t, really. The lubed up fingers and cock would just make it more difficult to get the condom on. But I would not point that out when he watched our erections rub together as closely as he did. That was breathtaking. The way he panted and his lips parted, showing serrated teeth. The same ones I knew had left marks all over my chest. At least most of my work this coming week was administration and I wouldn’t need to be on site and possibly shirtless for a bit. Not exactly questions I wanted to be fielding with the rest of the team, even if they were mostly good natured.
Even if it had only been minutes, the urge to protect the delicate shapeshifter was overwhelming.
I gasped when he gripped us tighter, his rock hard dick sliding against me. Trying to bring us closer together.
“Eyes on me, Max. You shouldn’t be thinking of anything else.”
I wasn’t going to tell him he was right, and dug my fingers into the fur at his hips and pulled him closer. So close I swore I could feel the bone in his cock that kept him hard. Tesh bucked against me. It didn’t matter how sassy he acted, that he was just as turned on as me was beyond anything I’d ever wanted.
I couldn’t wait to fuck him, too.
Tesh’s head tilted slightly, and the panting deepened. He scrambled for the foil packet. Even with slippery hands, he opened it with his teeth. Our erections twitched at the sharp sound and my hips bucked. I was glad I held onto his hips. The movement was entirely involuntary and my body clearly had a mind of its own. We were going to fuck, soon, and my body wasn’t going to let me change my mind.
Tesh smirked, fumbling and rolling the condom over my hot skin. His eyes watched it, pupils blown wide with the shift and his arousal as he took the whole scene in. I knew we weren’t going to forget this anytime soon.
“Wait.” Tesh licked his lips as he rose above me and my breath caught. One hand rested on my chest, balancing him as he tipped a bit, and I couldn’t see what was happening.
But I could watch his face and imagine what he was doing while his wet dick dripped pre-cum onto my stomach. Imagine fingers being shoved into his hole with the way he grunted. How they slicked the way for my dick when his mouth went slack and Tesh couldn’t stop the needy noises he made. He twitched and withered even as he held himself steady with one palm pressing against my chest. Against my heart.
My fingers ran against the edge of the silken fur on Tesh’s thighs, right where the skin and fur met. Here it was the softest to touch, and it made the man above me shiver each time I reached the start of his hips. That I could bring this otherworldly creature practically undone with a slight touch was awe-inspiring.
Tesh hissed, obscene noises coming from his body, and his eyes narrowed.
“I said wait.”
His slick covered hand battered mine away from his fur. I laughed even as he glared, huffing at my mirth. When his slick hands gripped the base of my cock, the sound became a garbled groan. Tesh would let nothing stop him from getting what he wanted. And that included my cock in his arse. I got the feeling if I came before he was ready, there would be hell to pay.
I wasn’t sure if I’d enjoy that or not. Tesh was a lot more of a firecracker than I’d first given him credit for. And I had the marks to prove it.
He was sensitive. My touch made him bark at me, but I gripped his hips tight. I wanted to help guide him. When the touch didn’t tickle, Tesh allowed the hold to continue while he lined my cock with his hole.
Tesh bit his lip, but I wanted those teeth in my skin instead. Then he rocked ever so slightly and my tips found purchase and fuck if his slick hole didn’t completely swallow my dick. Apparently, his hole was just as greedy as the rest of him.
“Fuck.” Tesh’s pants grew deeper, closer to his bark. Like he couldn’t get enough of the stretching. The fucking he was giving himself.
Still wet fingers gripped into the hair on my chest. His eyes finally closed and his spine arced as he bore down.
It took everything in me just to hold still and wait like he’d told me. I wanted to rise into the tight hole, to take control of both our pleasures. There was no doubt Tesh would enjoy it, too. You didn’t get to be my age or size without being expected to rail anyone you met in the bedroom. Tesh didn’t want that from me. The Selkie was in control and he was going to take his fucking the way he wanted it.
It was freeing. In less than an hour, Tesh had discovered parts of myself I’d only ever dreamed about. That he would take complete control, let me know exactly how he wanted it, and be only delighted to let me know when I was doing something he didn’t like. The whole scene was surreal, but I knew, even as Tesh issued one last grunt and sat flush against my lap, that I would not give up a chance to be with this creature above me.