16. SIXTEEN #2
“Bas, I swear to god if—”
I cut her off by sucking the whole hood into my mouth and sliding the flat of my tongue over the engorged tip.
After that I’m no longer completely aware of each separate action.
All I know is her taste running down my chin, her hand pulling my hair tight, her little cries as she grows closer and closer.
Then she bursts on my tongue, flooding us both with juices, shaking and trembling in my arms. It’s so beautiful I hold a few more beats, drawing it out, cupping her ass to stop her from escaping.
Then I pull back, licking up what’s left of her pleasure. I don’t waste a drop.
I’m beyond ready at this point. Gingerly I unfasten my trousers and wince as the shift in pressure allows my cock to grow even bigger. When I’ve shucked my pants, I palm my dick, stroking gently. Every motion is over-sensitized, every inch of me scorching hot.
Vera is raised on her elbows, watching me with hunger.
“Do you want me to use a condom?”
A little spark flares in her eyes. “No. Is that bad?”
“I haven’t been with anyone else for a long time.”
“I haven’t been with anyone else bare,” she says.
I damn near lose it right then. I shut my eyes and breathe deep, but that only draws in more of her luscious scent, which is everywhere now.
I lean forward, bracing over her. “Can you—”
“Take it?” She grins. “You know I can.” She holds her arms out for me.
I’m still cautious. “Last time you were in heat.”
She groans when I rub myself through the juices left on her pussy. Just that has my balls tightening, makes me even harder.
“I can take it,” she insists.
I have to press my eyes shut again as the tip slides into her body. For a few precarious seconds I hover there, not pushing further, holding my weight off her.
Then I look down, and she meets my gaze. I reach for the bond without thinking, see her eyes widen as she senses me.
We don’t need words as I push forward inch by inch. With her open to me, I can feel exactly when she needs me to slow, to pause; exactly when she’s ready for more.
It hardly feels like any time has passed before I’m fully seated and yet somehow a whole lifetime has. My reservations are gone, and all I see in her eyes is trust.
“Made for me,” I whisper as I pull back and inch forward again.
Vera holds my gaze with wonder in her expression as I slowly increase my speed. I sink deep, pull back, and sink deep again, lost in the connection.
I lean in, grinding against her, and her teeth sink into her bottom lip. “Right there!”
“Good?”
She doesn’t answer with words. Through the mate bond she draws me closer, her pussy squeezing me even tighter.
She’s so much smaller. In this position, I can’t lean in to kiss her or sink my teeth into the place on her neck that belongs to me, but hell if I’m stopping when she’s looking at me like that.
I thrust faster, watching for the little signs that show me she’s getting closer, listening for the wet noises she makes as she takes me, letting my nose tell me she’s growing riper for me.
All of a sudden, she jerks beneath me, and her heels dig into my ass. “Oh god! Oh god. Please don’t stop.”
“Not stopping.” My hips snap forward, and I’m tempted to speed up, but if she’s reacting like that, I must be doing something right, so I change nothing.
“Not until you tell me. I’ll just keep doing this until you tell me to stop.
” I pump into her over and over until she crests right under me.
Her tiny body grips me so tightly I have to grit my teeth.
Her muscles clamp, trying to force me out.
I hold there, deep inside her pussy where I belong.
Then, experimentally, I thrust again.
Vera wails.
“You done, Ver?”
She tosses her head side to side.
“You done, gorgeous?”
“No!”
“I didn’t think so.” I pick up the pace again until she screams. I keep right on going until she cums around my cock a second time. By that point she’s staring at me all wide, pretty eyes and flushed cheeks.
“Bas! Oh my god, Bas. You’re just ugh—you feel so good.”
I growl. Hearing her say that does things to me. Tight aching things to my balls which are ready to empty inside her.
“Tell me again.”
She’s coming down from her orgasm, grinning at me like she’s half drunk on it. “Tell you what?”
“Tell me how good I feel inside you. Tell me I fit you perfectly.”
She moans and I grind deeper still, hitting a new point that feels like I’m nudging into her belly. “You do. You fit me so well. I don’t think I could ever be satisfied with anyone else after you.”
“Damn right.” My bear growls in pride and satisfaction, and my willpower is fraying. “You’re about to get it, Vera. You ready? Are you ready for me to give you my honey? It’s all yours.”
She nods.
With the last of my wits, I flip us so I’m beneath her and she’s riding on top, afraid that when I lose control I’ll hurt her otherwise. Then, with a roar, I thrust my hips up, pumping into her, letting it all go.
Her hips fit so easily in my hands. Her small breasts bounce wildly as she rides me with abandon. Then in a rush I’m unloading, filling her small cunt with so much milky liquid it spills from her back onto my belly until my knot swells and locks us together.
Vera moans. She throws her head back, and her mouth falls open.
Then she reaches for my hand and brings it to her clit, rubbing small circles until a last trembling orgasm makes her sigh.
I stare at her in wonder. Not in all my wildest dreams did I think I’d find a mate so perfect.
And she was right here under my nose the whole time.
I feel damn lucky we ended up stuck in that cave just in time for her heat so I didn’t miss the most perfect thing in my life.