innocence. He was still a little startled that she'd saved herself for him and pulled back when he heard her snort of disbelief.
"Vain much?" she asked and then hissed as he pushed forward breaching her the head of his dick now within her tight heat. He grit his teeth as his eyes held hers captive.
"No, honest," he ground out on a groan as he gave a push with his hips, seating himself fully before he began to move within her. Gentle thrusts until she got used to him. Her bottom lip was calling him as she bit down on it, bruising the soft flesh with the abuse and he lowered his head and kissed her again. Sucking her bottom lip into his mouth and running his tongue over it to ease the sting she'd caused. He used his spare hand to pull her thighs up and around his waist, as he picked up the pace, pulling back to watch her face to check she was okay.
"Sheesh, I'm not made of glass, move." She said nipping his chin and digging her nails into his backside before rotating her hips on him. Jaden growled low in his throat and then gave her a wicked grin as altered his angle, pulling one leg over his shoulder as he sat back on his heels. This gave him room to move, and he pressed his thumb against that bundle of nerves as he continued to move in and out of her body. Watching her chest rise and fall more quickly now, then came a little hitch in her breath as her head fell back and she undulated on him. The rhythmic squeezing of her muscles pulled him over with her and his own head went back, neck muscles straining as he emptied himself within her, then collapsed. He managed to shove himself sideways, rolling her with him so he didn't crush her with his weight. His breathing erratic and his leg muscles quaking.
"Fuck me," he managed to grunt out.
"Yep, I think I just did," and he laughed the sound rumbling from his chest as he pulled her over him and ran a hand up and down her back.
"I could get used to this mate thing," he said against her hair as he slung an arm over his eyes.
"Hmm, why?" she asked sleepily.
"The orgasms are more intense" he told her trying to put his finger on what was different. I mean he'd screwed a lot of women over the years. He felt her stiffen and her head came up eyes slit and brow raised.
"Really, you want to go there, now?" Jaden rubbed his arm over his eyes in frustration.
"Shit, I keep forgetting you can pluck things out of my head. I wasn't comparing you to anyone I was trying to get my head around what's different about it. It is different, more intense, then again it will get better. Well, once you accept and become bound to me, we can actually produce sperm then and not just ejaculate." She lifted her head again.
"Explain."
"I don't have all the facts Maya, nowhere near enough. I've spent too long on my own, there are certain things I remember dad telling me but not everything. The one thing I do remember him telling me was shifters can't produce young with anyone but a mate, it stops over population. The other was the way the body works, once bound that is. This," he told her picking her hand up and rubbing his thumb along her mate mark and then showing her his own. "These become complete, and fade to look more like an old henna tattoo, I suppose is the only way to explain how they'll look. The males will always be darker than the females though and once that happens it releases the sperm." He frowned at that "I have no idea why but a male's body doesn't produce sperm until he finds a mate, and is bound, everything works but that." Then he tried to blank his mind.
"Really," she smirked looking at him, her hands resting under her chin, mischief evident in her sparkling eyes. Also the huge grin she was presently wearing was a dead give-away. "So you can't get it up once your mate is of age, for anyone but her. Interesting, what about afterwards?" Jaden desperately tried to keep her out of his head but he was tired and sated and completely
"Vain much?" she asked and then hissed as he pushed forward breaching her the head of his dick now within her tight heat. He grit his teeth as his eyes held hers captive.
"No, honest," he ground out on a groan as he gave a push with his hips, seating himself fully before he began to move within her. Gentle thrusts until she got used to him. Her bottom lip was calling him as she bit down on it, bruising the soft flesh with the abuse and he lowered his head and kissed her again. Sucking her bottom lip into his mouth and running his tongue over it to ease the sting she'd caused. He used his spare hand to pull her thighs up and around his waist, as he picked up the pace, pulling back to watch her face to check she was okay.
"Sheesh, I'm not made of glass, move." She said nipping his chin and digging her nails into his backside before rotating her hips on him. Jaden growled low in his throat and then gave her a wicked grin as altered his angle, pulling one leg over his shoulder as he sat back on his heels. This gave him room to move, and he pressed his thumb against that bundle of nerves as he continued to move in and out of her body. Watching her chest rise and fall more quickly now, then came a little hitch in her breath as her head fell back and she undulated on him. The rhythmic squeezing of her muscles pulled him over with her and his own head went back, neck muscles straining as he emptied himself within her, then collapsed. He managed to shove himself sideways, rolling her with him so he didn't crush her with his weight. His breathing erratic and his leg muscles quaking.
"Fuck me," he managed to grunt out.
"Yep, I think I just did," and he laughed the sound rumbling from his chest as he pulled her over him and ran a hand up and down her back.
"I could get used to this mate thing," he said against her hair as he slung an arm over his eyes.
"Hmm, why?" she asked sleepily.
"The orgasms are more intense" he told her trying to put his finger on what was different. I mean he'd screwed a lot of women over the years. He felt her stiffen and her head came up eyes slit and brow raised.
"Really, you want to go there, now?" Jaden rubbed his arm over his eyes in frustration.
"Shit, I keep forgetting you can pluck things out of my head. I wasn't comparing you to anyone I was trying to get my head around what's different about it. It is different, more intense, then again it will get better. Well, once you accept and become bound to me, we can actually produce sperm then and not just ejaculate." She lifted her head again.
"Explain."
"I don't have all the facts Maya, nowhere near enough. I've spent too long on my own, there are certain things I remember dad telling me but not everything. The one thing I do remember him telling me was shifters can't produce young with anyone but a mate, it stops over population. The other was the way the body works, once bound that is. This," he told her picking her hand up and rubbing his thumb along her mate mark and then showing her his own. "These become complete, and fade to look more like an old henna tattoo, I suppose is the only way to explain how they'll look. The males will always be darker than the females though and once that happens it releases the sperm." He frowned at that "I have no idea why but a male's body doesn't produce sperm until he finds a mate, and is bound, everything works but that." Then he tried to blank his mind.
"Really," she smirked looking at him, her hands resting under her chin, mischief evident in her sparkling eyes. Also the huge grin she was presently wearing was a dead give-away. "So you can't get it up once your mate is of age, for anyone but her. Interesting, what about afterwards?" Jaden desperately tried to keep her out of his head but he was tired and sated and completely
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