Chapter Nine
James
She takes my words as a dismissal and from the acrid scent that clings to her, I almost regret saying them. Her hips stop moving and I want to howl but I remain silent and unmoving.
"Do you even want me?" she asks so softly, if I didn't have supernatural hearing, I swear I would have missed it.
Flipping us over, I pin her beneath me rocking my erection against her sex.
"I promise you that is the last problem. I want to do dirty, disgusting things to you but you're not ready."
Her breasts bounce in front of my face, and I feel my control slipping. A man can only take so much before he gives into his baser instincts.
"Why do you get to decide when I'm ready? Shouldn't that be my decision?"
"Earlier, you told me there was no way this could work. Our age, species, and other pack bullshit were the reasons you used. What has changed since then?"
"I spent the day missing you," she says. "I spent my time sitting outside praying you would come back, and I could tell how wrong I was. I spent hours, terrified you wouldn't come back."
"April—" I start but she cuts me off.
"No, James. I want this. I want you. I don't care about any of those things I said earlier and if we must leave the Katu pack to be together, then I'll pack my shit right now."
I watch her and I know she is being honest. Her words allow me to believe I can finally be happy again as long as I have her by my side.
Taking her right nipple in my mouth I suck harshly, her back bowing off the bed. I smell her slick pour out of her pussy and something in my mind snaps. I'm not leaving this house without claiming my mate, and Goddess help anyone who tries to stop me.
Loud moans fall from my mate's lips and pride surges through me. Picking her up I throw her down in the middle of the bed before covering her body with mine. Her small hands caress my naked chest and sides as I kiss across her breast before sucking on her other nipple.
"James," she groans, her entire body flushing.
I undo the button on her jean shorts before pulling them down her toned legs, taking her underwear along. The puffy lips of her pussy peak at me from between her legs and I shoulder my way between her thighs before licking her sex. April screams as an orgasm crashes down on her but I just keep going. Her pussy is perfect. A blush pink, wet and slippery, and begging to be filled with my cock.
I haven't had sex in years, but I know this will be like nothing I've ever experienced before. Sliding my middle finger into her hole, her walls grip me tightly and I know it's going to take some work to get my cock inside her velvet channel.
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April
I almost burst into tears when he removes his hands and fingers from my pussy until I feel him lower his sweatpants and place the crown of his cock at my entrance. I can't fight the need to rub my pussy, my wetness, and my scent across the crown, and James allows it for a moment before stopping my movements.
His calloused hand gently lifts my left leg and places it high on his hip.
"I need you to lie still, little one," he says, his voice low and pained. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Hurt me?" I ask, my lust-addled brain struggling to keep up.
"Little one," he groans slipping his hot erection inside my pussy. "This little hole is so tight I would rip you apart." He slips in an inch and I feel the burn, the stretch as he slowly enters me. "Daddy's got a big fat cock for you, little girl, we just need to be patient."
His gaze connects with mine and I know he is looking to see if what he said bothers me. But it really doesn't. I know some people would be freaked out, but it feels perfect in this moment.
"Please, Daddy," I beg causing him to smile.
"Shhh, little one. Daddy knows what you need," he groans, pushing another inch of his cock into me.
I can't help writhing beneath him. I feel a pinch of pain as another inch enters me and I want to beg him to just fuck me, but I also want to beg him to stop. If it hurts this much before he is all the way in, I don't want to know how much it will hurt when he is.
"Lie still, April," he says slapping my breast. My sex contracts and he throws his head back with a moan. "Fuck, baby, we are going to have so much fun once I mold this pussy to take my cock."
I feel like I'm losing my mind. My sex is on fire, and it feels like I am being split in two, but I want more, I want him deeper.
"Daddy," I mewl. "It hurts, please."
"I'm almost in, little girl," he raps, tilting my hips up while pushing his hips forward. "You're doing so well."
"More, please."
He looks down to where his cock is disappearing. "Grab the headboard," he orders, and I comply immediately. "This is going to hurt but once it's over, I'll make it all better."
His hands circle my hips and lift me higher off the bed before he spears all the way into me. My scream rends the air along with a deep moan from James. He doesn't move while I breathe through the pain until all I feel is an immense fullness.
"James?"
"Please tell me you're okay," he says, his eyes closed as he frowns.
"Look at me," I whisper and his eyes flutter open. "I want my daddy to fuck me and claim me please."
He smiles before pulling his cock almost all the way out of me and slowly stroking back in. With every thrust of his cock he touches nerve endings I never imagined having, ramping my pleasure up, and soon enough I let go of the headboard to hold onto him. My nails score down his back and James goes wild.
His thrusts become uneven as he fucks me into the bed. I can't hold back my moans or the incoherent words that fall from my lips as pleasure surges through my body. My legs tremble as he strokes into me faster and faster. James leaves little love bites across my breasts and throat and I love the fact that he can't help marking me over and over. My orgasm crests and sweeps over me and he fucks me through it.
"Your pussy is tighter than a glove, little girl," he mumbles. "Daddy is going to fill you with his cum for being such a good girl."
"Please," I moan, my voice husky.
"Fuck," he groans above me, his head thrown back as his cock kicks inside me and he floods my sex with his cum.
A moment later he sinks his teeth into my shoulder, and I feel the mating bond snap into place as a second, smaller orgasm rolls through me, stealing my breath.