Chapter 15 #2
“Yes, I want us to be a family. I want to cook for you, rub your back, and take care of all your needs. I want to be there when the baby is born, and to care for you both as you recover. I want it all, every moment, all the ups and all the downs. I want you to be my mate, and I would be honored if you would claim me as yours.”
“I want you too, Zander. I think I’ve wanted you for a very long time.”
All the breath wooshed out of my lungs as I took in her words. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.
She lifted her face toward mine in a hopeful invitation for a kiss. I happily obliged and met her lips with mine. As our kiss grew more fervent and intense, so did the scent of Fatima’s arousal.
I dipped my fingers below the hem of her pants and cupped her sweet cunt. I lingered there waiting for her permission to touch her in the way I yearned to.
“Yes,” Fatima breathed and I lightly circled her clit as my fingers danced over her sensitive flesh. She threw back her head and gasped.
“More,” she pleaded, so I dipped my fingers into her channel and was surprised to find she was already wet for me.
“Zander,” Fatima stilled my hand, and I pulled my fingers out of her.
“Did I hurt you?” Had I been too rough? I hoped not. I don’t think I could bear the thought of hurting her.
“No,” Fatima smiled. Then she shyly chewed her lip and took a deep breath.
“I know I’m rather big at the moment, but...I want you inside me. I want you to claim me fully.”
“Gladly,” I purred. “Would you prefer to lay down on your side, or ride atop me? The choice is yours. Either way, you will be comfortable and well pleasured.”
“Oh,” Fatima’s cheeks turned an even deeper red. “I, uh, I think I’d prefer to lay on my side.”
“I will start a fire, and then I will claim you as mine.” A pleased growled rumbled up my chest.
“Yours,” Fatima breathed, and began to take off her clothes.
There was already a fire pit here in the beach cave. All I needed to do was grab a few more logs and get it started.
I rushed outside and gathered the first pieces of wood I could find. They weren’t completely dry, but that didn’t matter to a fire shifter like me.
I reentered the cave and dropped all the lumber I’d been carrying at the sight of my new mate standing naked before me.
Fatima swallowed hard and moved her arms to cover her chest and the patch of fur between her legs.
“Don’t you dare,” I growled as I moved closer to her. “You are too beautiful to hide.”
“Even with my big belly?”
“Especially with your big belly. You are carrying our child. There’s nothing more beautiful than that,” I assured her.
My lips began to trail down her neck. I wanted her now.
The urgency was eating at me, and it took everything with me not to lift her off her feet and gently place her on the ground.
But then she shivered from the cold and I remembered, that I had a task to complete before we could truly get started.
I placed the timber in the fire pit and kept my fire-filled hand over the logs until they finally began to burn on their own.
I turned to find Fatima arranging her clothes so she may lay upon them.
“Let me do that,” I stood beside her and stripped my own clothes off to add to the pile. Then I laid them all flat and encouraged her to rest upon them.
She laid down, looking as beautiful as ever and my mouth watered to taste her again. The scent of her arousal had only deepened my desire and my cock had grown hard once again.
“You will come upon my tongue and then upon my cock,” I commanded and Fatima grinned at my words.
“Yes, sir. Lead the way,” she purred.
I dipped my head between her thighs and lapped at her cunt like a beast. Fatima let out a moan of pleasure and gripped my horns to hold herself in place while I worked her sweet pussy.
She tasted so good, shockingly so. I should be used to her taste by now, but every time my tongue swept across her slit, she tasted better than the time before.
I didn’t know if it was magic or some kind of gift from the goddess, but I didn’t care. I lapped greedily at her essence until I felt her squeeze all around me.
“Now, Zander. I need you inside me,” she begged, and I could deny her nothing.
“Yes, my mate. I will grant you anything you desire.”
My mate. It felt right to call her that.
“Yours,” Fatima smiled.
She turned to her side and I laid down behind her.
“Rest your head upon my arm,” I instructed as I slipped one arm under her head and the other over her hip so I could reach her clit.
She did as I requested and sighed happily in my arms.
Mine. A primal instinct cried out from deep within me. Mine now and forever.
I lifted Fatima’s leg up and rested it on my hip to open her up for me.
“You will tell me if anything hurts,” I commanded. I had heard that sex could feel different during pregnancy. If anything made her uncomfortable, I would stop and lick her cunt until she found her release again. Fatima would be pleasured one way or another today.
“Yes,” she agreed. “I’m ready.”
“As am I,” I purred in her ear making her laugh. I liked the sound of it. It wasn’t light and airy like some of the other humans. It was a hearty laugh, full of unbridled joy, and I loved it nearly as much as I loved her.
The next sound that came out of her mouth was a sharp gasp as I notched my cock at her entrance, and slowly slid into my mate, my Fatima.
“How does that feel?” I checked in with her.
“Good. It feels good,” she sighed happily, and I pressed on, sinking even deeper.
My own need to thrust and rut clawed at me, but I held my instincts in check.
There would come a time for such things, but it would not be today.
Once the baby was born and Fatima was fully healed, I would rut into her if that’s what she desired, but until then, my movements would be slow and measured.
I could not, however, prevent my cock from vibrating within her.
“Ah!” she cried out when the first vibration spiraled through us both.
“Still good?” I asked through gritted teeth.
“God yes!” Fatima cried.
With that, I began slow strokes where I nearly pulled out completely and quickly thrust back inside my mate. Each time left us both gasping for air.
Once I got a rhythm going I began to work her clit in tandem with the movements of my cock.
“I’m not going to last much longer,” I warned.
“Can you keep going after you come?” Fatima asked.
“Are you greedy for my cock, mate? Do you yearn for me to fill you multiple times before we leave this cave?”
“Yes,” she breathed and her channel fluttered all around me.
“Then that is what you shall have. I will come inside you as many times as you desire.”
I picked up my pace and gritted my teeth against the pleasure of my mate’s cunt. My sack grew tight, and I saw stars as my release found me for a second time today.