Chapter Five

Tatum

As we step into Vinnie's apartment, I can't help but think we couldn't have gotten here a moment later. Arousal so strongly that it's almost like a cramp hits my gut, my entire body too warm for comfort, knowing the only thing that'll cool me down or satiate the hunger inside of me is feeling Vinnie's body against my own. I want him. No, if I'm being honest I don't only want him, I fucking need him.

Sweat drips down the side of my face and I quickly swipe it away with the sleeve of my shirt. I want this thing off. The fabric is too clingy to my body, too scratchy against my sensitive skin. I want to be completely naked as quickly as possible, but there's still a shred of awareness inside of me that's keeping me present instead of drowning in my lust. I can't get naked in Vinnie's kitchen. I need to wait until he brings me to bed.

Gods, where the fuck is the bedroom?

"This way," Vinnie says, like maybe he can read my mind. Or maybe I actually just blurted that out loud. Either way, I'm thankful for the direction. "Okay, go ahead and get comfortable. Do you want me to change the sheets?"

"Absolutely not," I say right away, already feeling better now that I'm in Vinnie's space. His sheets are all rumbled but more importantly, they're covered in his scent. I leap onto the bed, burying my face against his pillow and moaning, completely unashamed at what this scent is doing to me. I rut against the sheets a few times before flipping over and looking up at my mate. "If you don't get into this bed quickly, I'm going to take care of myself which will mean me humping your bed and covering your sheets in cum."

"We wouldn't want that, now would we?" Vinnie says with a grin. As he puts my things down and starts undressing, I make quick work of my own clothes.

In a different life, I would have liked to take things slowly, to properly woo Vinnie or maybe give him a show. But right now I can't think about anything other than getting him inside me. We can do it slow once his dick is in my ass.

I breathe a sigh of relief once I'm completely naked, laying back in Vinnie's bed. He's already made a nest, his comforter and sheets bunched up around the edges of the bed, the middle the perfect size for someone to lay in. Deep inside of me, I feel a comfort I haven't felt before. Something that's special about being here with Vinnie. I hold onto that feeling while the rest of me is raging with lust and mating instincts. A softness within the overwhelming arousal inside of me.

I start to flip over onto my hands and knees, wanting to be in an easy access position but a hand quickly stops me.

"Stay on your back," Vinnie says softly. "I want to see your face for our first time."

I stay exactly how I am, opening my thighs for him. His eyes scan my face before going lower, taking in the sight of my body. A shiver of pleasure runs through me and I can feel my ass slicking. It won't take long before I'm dripping down onto the bed, the smell of it already heady in Vinnie's room. It mixes with his scent perfectly. Gods, we really do belong together, don't we?

"Please," I say, unable to articulate the overwhelming urge of need encompassing me. Thankfully, Vinnie seems to know.

"Let's take the edge off," he says softly before kneeling onto the bed between my legs. Without any warning or teasing, Vinnie leans down and takes my cock into his mouth. I shout in pleasure, his warm, wet mouth is fucking perfect.

My fingers clench the sheets beneath me as pleasure surges through me. I've never had someone else's hand on my cock before, let alone someone's mouth. I don't think I've ever felt something so fucking good before.

"Vinnie! Oh my gods. Fuck!"

Vinnie's eyes shine up at me and if there wasn't a cock stuffed between his lips, I have a feeling he'd be grinning up at me.

My skin feels too tight, like it doesn't fit quite right. Everything is too much, yet at the same time I need more. There's an all consuming hunger inside of me and I don't think it'll ever be completely fed when it comes to Vinnie. Fuck.

"Please, please, please." I don't even know what I'm begging for. Do I want more? Do I want him to slow down so I can savor this? I have no fucking idea, but Vinnie seems to know what I need because he's tightening his hand around the base of my cock, taking me deeper into his mouth until the very tip is pressing into the tight confines of his throat.

Jesus fucking Christ. I've never felt anything like this before. My orgasm is rushing towards me at full speed and there's nothing I can do to stop it. Not that I'd want to anyway.

"I'm gonna come," I say breathlessly, wanting to give Vinnie a warning. His eyes stare up at me, watching me as he completely and utterly unravels me. I'm being pulled apart at the seams and then put back together again.

Instead of pulling away, Vinnie continues what he's doing, taking me deep into his mouth. I cry out and I come, my body tensing before relaxing all at once, like a giant exhale of air. Vinnie takes my seed into his mouth, swallowing it before tonguing at my slit, making sure he gets every single drop.

"Fuck," I breathe out, finally feeling like I'm capable of basic thought. "Fuck, Vinnie. Thank you."

Vinnie licks me one last time, smirking when I twitch with oversensitivity. He crawls up my body, laying against me before taking my lips in a fierce kiss. I taste the saltiness of my cum on his tongue and that makes my body heat all over again. Shit, that shouldn't be as hot as it is!

"You don't ever have to thank me for taking care of you," he breathes against my lips, kissing me over and over again.

That sated feeling is slowly sliding away, replaced by an even greater need than before. The edge of desperation is going to crawl back with a vengeance, especially now that I know how good Vinnie can make me feel.

"Need you," I tell him seriously, my hips already having a mind of their own, pushing against his own, grinding our cocks together in the most amazing way. "Need you, Vinnie. Please. Fuck me."

Vinnie readjusts himself against me, making space between us. Before I can whine at the fact that my cock is no longer touching his, his hand reaches between us. He completely bypasses my dick, moving his fingers to my wet hole.

I suck in a sharp breath, my entire body tensing as he circles my hole. This is like nothing I've experienced before, my body shaking with nerves and anticipation in equal parts.

As his finger slides into my welcoming body, I shudder with pleasure. Holy fucking shit. The stretch of his finger feels so fucking perfect and I just barely keep myself from lifting my hips off the bed, pushing myself further on his finger.

"Vinnie," I gasp out, his eyes locked with my own, watching as pleasure washes over my features. "Vinnie. Fuck."

"That's the plan," he says softly, his voice like music to my ears. "I'm gonna make you feel so good."

"You already are," I say, my voice strained. I want to rut against him. I want to feel his cock pressed against my own. I want to feel him moving inside of me. Fuck, I want so much. "Feels so good. More, please. I can take it."

I feel completely out of control, like my body somehow has a mind of its own. I push myself down against his fingers before pushing my cock up against his belly, rutting myself against him.

"You have no idea how you look right now," he murmurs, letting his lips play against the jaw before pulling back and looking down at me with lust filled eyes. "Fucking yourself on my fingers like you just can't get enough. Fuck, sweetheart, you're incredible."

A full body shiver runs through me at the praise. I wrap my legs around Vinnie's waist, tugging him down until his body is pressed against my own. I grab his wrist, pulling his hand away from my ass, needing more than just his fingers. I need him inside of me right fucking now.

With fluidity I didn't even realize I possess, I flip the two of us over until I'm straddling Vinnie's waist. His hands go to my hips and I look down at him, our eyes meeting.

"Take it steady," he tells me softly, his fingers dancing against my overheated skin. "Take your time. I don't want you to hurt yourself."

"I've got it," I tell him, my chest bursting with warmth at his gentleness, at my mate's care. Gods, I never pictured my first time with another person to be this precious, this perfect. Vinnie is caring for me in a way that leaves me breathless with emotion.

I know we've only just met but I already care for him so much. Which makes what we're doing feel that much better, knowing it's with someone who cares about me the same way I care about him.

Reaching back, I place the tip of Vinnie's cock against my hole. After taking a steadying breath, I bare down and push myself onto his dick.

"Oh. My. Gods." I do my best to breathe through the intrusion. It feels strange at first, but not bad. I continue to sink down, further and further until he's completely inside of me, my ass against his lap. "Fuck," I breathe out, just allowing myself a moment to feel.

The strangeness of having something in my ass quickly leaves me, replaced with pleasure like I've never felt before. If I thought Vinnie's fingers in my ass felt good then that's nothing compared to his cock.

"That's it," he whispers, his hands running over my body. He touches my thighs and then my ass and then my stomach and chest. He keeps his hands moving, like he's distracting me from the stretch of his cock inside me. He's doing a fantastic job because before I know it, I'm rocking up and down, gently spearing myself on his dick.

"Vinnie," I say with a whine, not really knowing what I want or what I need, only that he can take care of it. And he goes.

Vinnie pulls me down so our chests are pressed together and my ass is up in the air. He plants his feet on the bed to give himself leverage before fucking up into me with long, strong strokes. I cry out, overwhelmed by how fucking good that feels.

It doesn't take long at all before my next orgasm is rushing towards me. I clench my eyes shut, doing my damndest to keep myself from coming. I want to feel Vinnie take his pleasure from my body. I want to feel his seed inside of me.

"Please," I gasp out, leaning down and kissing the side of Vinnie's throat. Oh, this spot is absolutely lovely. I find myself licking it, tasting the salty sweat dewing his skin. "Please, Vinnie. Need it."

"I've got you. I've got you, baby. Just let go. I'll catch you."

I whimper against his throat, allowing myself to let my instincts completely take over. I quit holding myself back, knowing that it's okay. Everything will be okay. Vinnie will make sure it's okay.

Vinnie's knot begins to fatten, tugging on my rim and it only takes two hard thrust before it's popping into my ass fully, locking the two of us together. I cry out as pleasure washes over me. His hot seed hits my insides, claiming me, making me his.

He is mine. He's my true mate. I need to claim him the same way he's claimed me.

Opening my mouth, I find that same perfect spot on Vinnie's shoulder, locking my teeth into his skin and biting down until I taste blood. As soon as the coppery taste hits my tongue, I'm lost.

I come across Vinnie's stomach, completely and utterly washed away in pleasure. I feel Vinnie bite me back, claiming me as his mate, but it's distant, through a haze of exhausted, sated feelings. I'm nothing more than my instincts for a moment, my inner dragon more present than he's been since I first shifted into his skin.

I lay within the hazy bliss for a long time with Vinnie's knot snug within me. I stay like that for as long as I can, knowing this is just the first wave of many that are going to hit me the next couple days.