15. Suni

Chapter 15

Suni

S uni leaned his forehead against Amma's and took a deep breath. Her scent filled his lungs and raced through his bloodstream until he could no longer tell where he ended and she began. The peace he had been chasing all his life was suddenly in the hands of a small human woman who was bold enough to give him her heart. A heart that had been bruised and beat, yet still wanted, no, needed love.

"Suni?" Amma stroked his cheeks. "Are you okay?"

"Yes, my heart," he answered. "I am trying to control myself so that I do not hurt you."

"First things first, we should take the food off the fire before it burns." Amma dropped her hands, and he mourned their loss. "Don't look so sad. I will meet you on the furs."

Suni was a warrior and hunter. He had stayed hidden for rotations while not moving a muscle, then bursting into action with no motions wasted. Yet, he found himself almost dropping the pot and having to catch himself before he fell into the fire. The muffled snicker behind him made Suni smile. He would make a fool of himself every day if it made her laugh. When the food was safe, he turned toward the furs and froze. Amma had disrobed and sat with her back against the wall and her legs crossed. Suni's eyes devoured her beauty. Her skin was an even, dark brown, and he smiled to see she had fur covering her cunt. He wondered if she would let him pet it before he licked her until she screamed his name.

"Are you just going to stare at me, or are you going to take off your pants and get over here?" Amma ran a finger down her chest and circled her perky dark nipple. "Or I can take care of things myself while you watch."

Suni doubted he had ever shed his clothing as fast as he did that moment. His cock sprang upward and knocked against his stomach, smearing a few drops of precum there. Amma's eyes widened as he approached, and her breath hitched as he knelt and crawled toward her.

He stopped. "Are you scared?" He hoped she would say no. He thought she might need time to get used to his size, but it would take every ounce of training he had to stop himself.

"No." She beckoned him forward. "I guess… I've read a lot of books, but nothing has prepared me for the real thing."

"Amma," he whispered as he sat up on his knees. "Are you untouched?"

She covered her chest and seemed to curl into herself. "Is that a problem?"

"Why would you think that?" Suni took her arms and placed them by her side. He didn't like that she felt she had to cover up in front of him.

"There are some human men who think virgins become clingy after they..." Amma wouldn't meet his eyes. Gone was the female who had beckoned him to her furs. "Amma, look at me." It took her second, but she finally lifted her eyes. He saw the doubt and fear. "I am not a weak human male. I am honored that you trust me with your body. Would it make you feel better if I told you that I have not been with a female?"

Her eyes narrowed. "You don't have to lie. I know a male like you has had his share of females."

"A male like me?" Suni asked.

"Yes, you're gorgeous, kind, and all kinds of sexy." The confident female returned. "And you better not let anyone tell you any different."

Every word she spoke healed the old wounds of rejection in his heart. "I doubt anyone will want to cross you."

"I messed up the mood, didn't I?" Amma grimaced. "Sorry. We could just eat and go to sleep."

"You think you ruined the mood?" Suni cocked his head in confusion. "No, my heart, not at all. You had a concern and we dealt with it. Now I will lick you until you have no more worries."

Amma burst out laughing. "Suni, you say some really corny things."

"Corny?"

"Crazy."

"I only tell the truth." He let go of her arms and ran his palms down her legs. "Did you shave off your fur?"

"I don't have fur."

"What do you call the stubble on your legs?"

Amma knocked his hands away. "Adult human women have hair on our legs, and it's fashionable to remove it."

"It is not the fashion here." He placed his hands back on her legs. "You do not need to shave it off again."

"We'll see."

"Maybe you want me to shave my fur?" Suni would do it if she asked, but it would be uncomfortable.

"Hell no. You have sexy fur. Please do not shave it off."

He lifted an eyebrow, and she gave him a sexy little growl-snort.

"Hey, there's different standards for men and women."

"I do not want you to be chilly during the cold season," Suni said. "But if you insist on shaving your fur, I will hunt enough to warm you with animal furs."

"Suni, we are not going to talk about my lack of hair." She bit her lower lip and looked at his mouth. "Instead, we could kiss."

"Kiss?" Suni had never heard the word before. Was it a mating ritual from Amma's world? Was he doing something wrong? "What is this kiss?'"

"It's a way of communicating love, belonging, and support," Amma answered. "There are different ways of kissing and – never mind. If you don't know what it is, that means your people don't kiss."

"Is this something mates in your world do?" Suni wanted to make her fall for him in all ways, even her human ways.

"Yes," Amma nodded.

"Show me?" Suni asked.

Amma moved to her knees. "Sit with your back to the wall."

Suni hurried to follow her directions. His horn knocked against the wall as he waited for his next instructions. He inhaled when Amma crawled into his lap and straddled him. Her hot cunt felt like a brand on his thigh marking him as hers. Suni shook his head to concentrate. He didn't want to miss anything. Amma placed her hands on the sides of his face, a position he was starting to adore, and pulled him forward until their noses touched.

"I guess I didn't really think this one through," she muttered.

"Do not think, just do." Suni didn't want her to change her mind. "Show me how to kiss and I will master it."

Amma laid her lips against his and he waited. Their lips didn't perfectly line up since he was larger and his snout-like nose got in the way. Suni wondered why humans would press their lips together. It was – interesting . Then she licked him. Every muscle in his body locked. Maybe there was something to this kissing.

"You have to relax," Amma whispered against his lips. "Let me in."

Suni was confused about her meaning until Amma leaned back in and sucked his bottom lip into her hot mouth. Suddenly he understood the reason behind kissing. He chased her tongue as she retreated, and her flavor burst over his taste buds. Her small tongue tried to battle with his larger one, and he let her think she was winning. He thought it was cute the way Amma wiggled in his lap and tightened her fingers in his fur. He waited for the perfect time to strike and took control. He wrapped his tongue around hers and sucked it back into his mouth. She had given it to him, and he wasn't about to let it go. Amma chuckled and tried to untangle herself, but he held firm. She softened and surrendered to him, and he growled with satisfaction.

"Mine," he panted when they came up for air. "You will give all your kisses to me."

"You are the only one I want to kiss," Amma said. "And just be warned, I do not share."

"I do not share either," he growled. Thinking of another male trying to win her affection made his claws tighten on her waist. Suni pulled his hands back when she winced. "I am sorry. Did I hurt you?"

"You held me a little too tight, but I'm alright. We will learn our limits together. What do you think of kissing?"

"I knew I had been missing something all my life." He pulled her closer and nuzzled her tiny nose with his. "Will you let me lick your cunt now? Your scent is thick in the air, and I am going to embarrass myself by spending early, like a youth."

"If you need to relieve some pressure, I don't mind." Amma kissed his cheek before scooting back until she nearly sat on his knees. Her eyes locked on his cock. Suni wrapped a hand around it and squeezed, and then she licked her lips.

Suni snapped. He picked her up and flipped over so Amma was spread out under him and he was settled between her legs, right where he wanted to be.

"I like a man who is decisive."

"I am not a man." He captured both her hands and put them over her head. "I am your male." He would remind her every day with words and deeds that she was his and he was hers. They would make a life together full of love and calves. "Keep your hands above your head."

"But what if I want to touch you too?"

"I fear that if you touch me, it will end things too soon," he admitted. "I want to make this good for you."

"Then I will keep my hands here, this time."

Suni loved her challenge. He didn't want a mate who catered to his every need. He wanted one who would question him and keep him from making mistakes. He let go of her hands and slowly ran a hand down her body, admiring all her soft curves. She was soft in all the places he was hard, yet they fit together like they had been made for each other. He watched her expression as he explored and found her nipples were sensitive. Goosebumps broke out on her body when he lightly scraped them with his claws, and she moaned whenever he kissed her while playing with them. She had so many pleasure centers, and he hadn't even explored her cunt.

He licked her shoulder and fought against his instinct to mark her. He wanted every male who saw her to know they belonged to each other. Leaving temptation, Suni licked his way back to her perky nipples and gave them the attention they deserved. He lapped at each one until Amma was squirming and they were hard points. Satisfied with his work, Suni nipped and licked his way down until he settled between her legs.

"This is where that amazing smell is coming from." Suni rubbed his nose through the fur covering her cunt and groaned. "I could stay here forever."

"It would be difficult for me to walk if you did." Amma wiggled and his nose hit a hard little button. She sucked in a breath. "Oh."

"Oh?" He carefully spread her cunt and was greeted by the sight of a small button engorged with blood. "What is this?" Suni asked. "Something else for me to play with?" He gave it another lick and she pushed at his horn.

"No, no, not right on my clit," Amma said. "It doesn't feel good."

Suni pulled back. "Is this better?" He used the tip of his tongue to lick around the little pearl and was rewarded with the smell of fresh slick. He doubled his efforts, alternating between licking her pleasure button and catching every drop of cream she gave him. It was a drug his body craved. His cock was a hard bar against the furs and precum leaked from the tip, but he ignored it. He could hold off his pleasure until his mate reached hers three or four times. He was going to make sure his name was the only name she remembered.