Chapter 9
Monroe
It was taking all I had in me to remain calm enough to not rush. My body was on overload, despite the orgasm I’d had in the tub with Oscar. I wanted this to be a memorable experience for him, and that meant I needed to get myself under control and not rush either of us.
“You are truly amazing, you know that?” I said as I slowly moved one finger in and out of Oscar’s body.
He was slick but tight, and that told me it had been quite some time since anything had happened with regards to penetration.
I understood though, and I wanted to ensure my mate that I could and would be patient with him and his needs no matter what.
I continued to slowly move my finger in and out of Oscar, stretching him slower than I would have thought, but I didn’t exactly have experience. I knew it took several fingers, but Oscar didn’t seem to be relaxing like I’d read about.
“Am I hurting you?” I asked quietly.
“No.”
The answer was quick and short, and I could tell that although he wasn’t lying, he wasn’t exactly being truthful either.
“Are you uncomfortable? Can I do something else you like?”
Oscar sighed and then looked toward me. “Could you kiss me?”
I grinned and moved in for another kiss.
When our lips touched, the tingles in my body seemed to center on where we were touching, and not only did my body start to heat again, but Oscar’s seemed to relax.
I added a second finger easily, and when I pushed my tongue gently against his, I slowly moved my fingers inward.
I matched the same movements and was rewarded with a loud moan from Oscar.
I smiled against his mouth before I pushed my tongue back into it.
I encountered a canine and grinned again, wondering how long it would take for them to make an appearance, and now I had my answer.
Again and again, I moved my fingers in and out of Oscar’s body while dueling against his tongue and flicking mine against his canines, which appeared to be incredibly sensitive.
After several minutes, Oscar turned his head to the side and gasped for a breath of air. “Monroe, I’m ready,” he said after turning back toward me.
“Are you sure?” I did not wish to hurt him. I never did.
“Yes. I need more,” Oscar told me. I nodded and slowly pulled my fingers from him. I’d managed to get three in him, and although I wasn’t as large as I knew some alpha shifters most likely were, nor did I have a knot, I knew that I was slightly thicker than my three fingers were.
I wrapped my fingers around my cock, using Oscar’s slick to lube it a bit, and then used magic to clean my hand before I moved in between his legs.
“Is this position all right?”
“It’s perfect. I would love to see you. And it’s easiest to exchange bites this way.”
I nodded in agreement. Since we were both going to bite to claim one another, this was indeed the best position. For now, at least. The night was young, and we had all night to spend together.
I grabbed ahold of my cock, and after placing it at Oscar’s hole, I applied a little bit of pressure before I raised my eyes to look at my mate. He was biting his lower lip, and I stopped immediately, concerned that I was either hurting him or this wasn’t going to happen tonight.
“Don’t stop.” Oscar took a deep breath and looked at me. “It’s been a while, and I need to relax. I’ll think about your kisses because they’re wonderful, and they worked earlier.”
“Maybe if I moved to the side and I could reach your mouth?”
Oscar shook his head. “You’ll be able to kiss me again just as soon as you get past that outer barrier. I’m more relaxed now. Promise.”
“I don’t wish to cause you pain or any type of discomfort, Oscar.”
“I’ll let you know. I will,” Oscar said reassuringly.
I took him at his word and lined back up, this time adding a bit more pressure in hopes of getting in enough to where I could move over his body and go back to kissing him.
I suddenly had an idea, and although I wasn’t sure if I should or not, I used a little magic to help that particular area relax a bit.
I knew I’d been found out immediately because Oscar commented on the sudden tingle he felt down there seconds before my cockhead slipped in.
“What did you do?”
“Nothing that will harm you. I just used a little magic to relax your muscle.”
Oscar grinned. “I like it. The tingle is a nice touch.”
I gently moved forward, lying down on top of my mate now that other parts of me were where they would need to be for what was about to come next.
I moved my hips forward a bit, and Oscar continued to stare at me, his expression one of happiness. “Better?” I asked.
“Not bad at all. How are you doing? Are you all right?”
I nodded. I was about to explode, but I was determined to make this as best as I could for my mate, and that meant I needed to hold off for a while yet.
I leaned down onto my arms, putting myself close enough to Oscar that I could finally kiss him again.
When I did, his arms immediately wrapped around my back under my arms, and he held on, pulling at me.
I took the hint and pushed my hips forward a bit more, and that was all it seemed to take: Oscar’s body completely relaxed, and I slid all the way in, my hips touching his.
I held still, waiting to both calm down myself and let Oscar adjust to me. It was a bit difficult to get myself under control because Oscar felt absolutely amazing. His body perfectly encased mine, and it had to be true that we were made for each other.
“I’m good now,” Oscar said. “You can move.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “I wish I could. I’m afraid that if I do, this will be over rather quickly.”
“The next round can end whenever. We’ll be able to go again and again.
That’s a benefit of being a paranormal and with our mate,” Oscar told me.
I knew he was right, but I still wanted to make this round last longer than thirty seconds.
We would only get to claim each other once, and I wanted it to be both special and memorable.
I took a few deep breaths, trying my best to once again calm my body enough to continue. When I finally felt at ease, I moved my hips back and then reversed and pushed forward. I closed my eyes, and Oscar moaned.
By the third thrust, I knew I was fighting a losing battle, and I slid my hands under Oscar, placing one hand under his neck and the other under his head while my hips continued to slowly move back and forth, my cock sliding easily in and out of my mate.
When I finally got around to kissing my mate again, he moaned into my mouth loudly.
I wasn’t at all surprised when I encountered a sharp canine on either side, and when I searched farther, there were the bottom ones.
I felt my own canines start tingling but didn’t focus on them dropping. I couldn’t because if I did, I would lose what little focus I had and I’d end up biting Oscar, and that would be the end of what we were sharing.
Oscar seemed to take that choice away from me, though, when he suddenly pulled his mouth from mine and buried his face in my neck.
He pulled my head closer to his, and when I felt his canines scrape against my neck where it met my shoulder, all hope of holding out was lost. That little tingle magnified at the touch of his canines; I couldn’t hold back any longer and let go.
I felt my cock swell slightly and then groaned against Oscar’s neck as I came.
Instinctively, I opened my mouth and bit, instantly tasting blood and then pulling my teeth from Oscar’s neck.
He shouted into the room at the same time warm wetness covered my stomach, and then his own teeth found my neck, and I felt a sudden pinch, followed by an instant calm.
That didn’t last long, though, because the calm was replaced with a gentle hum that I knew was my connection to Oscar’s aura talking to my own.
My body suddenly felt heavy, and my arms started to shake, so when I felt Oscar pull his canines from my neck, I rolled to my right, taking my mate with me to where he was now on top of me.
He let out a squeak, which was adorable and brought a sleepy smile to my face.
Seconds later, his tongue lapped at my neck, and I realized he’d not closed the bite, but when I felt the skin pull shut, my smile grew.
Oscar collapsed on top of me, and I moved my hands down his body, holding him close to me, and sighed. I used magic to cover us with a blanket and felt my body growing drowsier by the second.
“That was…give me five minutes, and I’ll try to do it all over again, this time better though.” I felt a sudden sharp pain in my side. “Ouch.” I opened my eyes and looked at my glaring mate. “What did you pinch me for?”
“Because you’re being obtuse. There was nothing wrong with that claiming, and I’ll do it again if you continue saying there was something wrong with it. Not everyone needs or wants an hour-long fucking session.”
An hour long? I hadn’t ever really thought about it too much. Did people have sex for an hour at a time? Like, the actual sex? I knew that the foreplay and the cuddles after could easily put things into that time frame, but the actual act?
“You’re thinking way too hard about how long people have sex for. Your thoughts are completely open to me,” Oscar said.
I looked up at him. “I have nothing to compare this to. You know that. Of course, I’d been forced to hear my parents go at it, but I never timed them. Nor did I really want to hear them. I always left the house if at all possible.”
Oscar shuddered. “Yeah, no. I don’t want to think about that either. I mean, I get it. My parents had sex. I’m now having sex with my mate. And we’ll have kids soon enough. But it’s different when it’s your parents and they were shit parents.”