10
There was nothing like waiting for the burn of a cock up your arse to ease. It was a delightful place where every animal instinct wanted to bite out at the perceived threat. In contrast, the human side knew that waiting would lead to the best pleasure imaginable. But the wait was something else.
I wanted to bite, to rip what was hurting me to shreds, and I knew I could do it without thinking. As it was, I dug my fingertips into Max’s chest, clawing at him, leaving red streaks visible even beneath the chest hair.
Almost in answer, his fingers gripped my hips, holding my twitching body still on his dick. If I’d been able to get my breath back, to do more than growl, I would have told him how good everything felt. Praised him even. I didn’t top often, but I knew just how wet and soft everything was. How easy it was just to chase your own explosion. The willpower he had to keep us both still was breathtaking.
And when my cock twitched, I could feel his jolt in unison. I groaned.
It was all Max needed to buck up, pushing deeper and forcing another strangled noise from my throat. And now the real fucking started. Max put his heels to the bed and rose up rhythmically. The grip on my hips meant that each time our bodies met my human speared everything perfectly. I arched back, grabbing Max’s knees to keep my balance, and his dick shifted.
I’d been holding back. I hadn’t wanted to explode early. Showing off to Max was a heady drug. He was so sweet, and I wanted nothing more than to spend all my days teasing him. And I fought each second so that he was the one to give way and fall apart. I was going to be in control. In control of when I changed and when he came for me.
But when he hit that spot deep inside, everything started to crumble. I wanted to chase the feeling, to bring it all to an end before the conscious part of my brain was ready. The instinct to give way and just explode was overwhelming and I jerked desperately, watching my hard, red cock wave over the tanned skin of Max’s stomach.
From the way he grunted, Max wasn’t far behind either. The way he watched me sent tingles run along my skin and I squeezed down on the cock in my arse. I wasn’t going to give in, not just yet. I was going to have my way and this would come to completion on my terms.
Thankfully, when I squeezed, Max hissed, his rhythm faltering.
“Fuck, you’re too tight.”
“Good.” I was more Selkie now than human and the word was mostly bark. I wanted him to feel everything I was feeling. And I wanted Max to feel it for the rest of his life. I wasn’t going to let him escape a second time. I would always hunt my Max down.
He would get used to it.
Max chuckled, ending on a gasp as I squeezed down again. “I’ll cum again if you don’t stop.”
The fact he could still string human sentences together was disappointing. I smirked and the sight of my teeth finally had his eyes fluttering close. He was losing control and I revelled in it. That I could control the man who could return my pelt was a proud feeling I had not expected when I chased him down. Max and I were meant to be even if I had to spend each day biting him to remind him of that. I had heard that humans could be stubborn like that.
“Your cum is mine.” The teeth in my mouth and the way he sped up his thrusts made it hard to talk, but I’d be damned if I was going to let him think there was anything he could do against my claim. Because Max was mine now. “So give it to me.”
His legs trembled and for a second I knew he was going to fill me up. That I could ride him out longer and keep that control my body craved more than ever.
His eyes snapped open. and a hand gripped my dick. He pulled firm and the lube and precum slicked his way. Max watched me flail and I could feel it all start to unravel. Still he held my bigger cock just perfect, like every other part of him. I was overwhelmed and the deep, throaty keen was like nothing I’d ever heard come from my body.
“Together,” he hissed even as I clamped down and he pushed deep one last, harsh time. I swore I could feel him expand as he hit my prostate and he exploded against it.
I lost sight of him as I arched and my body came apart. I twitched, feeling more like prey than predator, and Max’s hand reflexively tugged tighter. I knew my tip would flair and I would be dowsing him with my seed but at that moment I could feel it all click into place and I was going to be with him forever.
With a final twitch, I slumped forward, losing my balance even as the last of my cum spewed between us.
He groaned weakly somewhere above me as I sprawled over his chest. Max’s cock was still wedged in me, and his hands relaxed, resting on my hips as he fought to catch his breath.
The whole thing was perfect. I couldn’t help it; I bit down on the skin right above his thumping heart, and it was bliss to feel his body twitch beneath me in response.