Melt - Rique and Miranda (Complete)

11 - Sisters and Mothers

A/N - It's R-rated at the beginning. Those Lobo males, sigh.

Rique

Diosa, por favor. I watch my mate's glowing skin, her lips softly parted as I shuttle my cock in and out of her. Legs splayed open for me, hooked over my elbow, my wolf and I revel in her. Our mate. Chale, I never thought I would be so fucking lucky.

"Rique," she pants under me, arching her hips, her pretty tits tantalizingly close. Growling, I suck one bud into my mouth.

"Oh, gods!" Miranda convulses under me, surprising herself as she comes on my dick. My wolf struts. He loves making her cum when she doesn't expect it. He chalks it up as a win every time. I hide my grin in her soft, slightly damp skin. Her magic undulates around us. The clock ticking away downstairs stops.

Miranda curses, going limp as I pound into her, clutching her tightly as I empty my balls deep in her pussy. "Damnit, Rique!"

I lift my head and capture her mouth. She wants to swallow my cum, but I want her dripping all day. It's a problem we have a hard time compromising on.

"My magic," she whines against my mouth. "Jerk."

I chuckle, "give me five minutes, Bella."

She pushes against my chest futilely. "We don't have time," she huffs. "I have a final in half an hour."

I pull out and straddle her naked body, one knee on each side of her thighs. She glares, but can't help steal a peek at my semi-hard cock. She licks her lips and it twitches. "Come up here," she says breathlessly.

"You want me to face fuck you, Corazon?" I ask her, giving myself one firm, hard stroke and watching her pupils dilate with desire.

"Yes," she breathes. "Make me choke, baby."

I slide up her body and line myself up with her throat. Plunging into her hot mouth is fucking glorious, even if I'm worn out. I make sure to flatten my body against her nose so she can't breathe, holding myself as my cock hardens and grows in her mouth as she gags.

I keep the bond open, waiting for the slight thread of panic to edge out her pleasure at being dominated. I pull my hips back, just enough so that she can get a tiny bit of air through her nose. Thrusting back in, I make sure she can feel my dick in the back of her throat, my thighs covering her head. She's helpless under me as her fear battles her lust.

When I feel panic surge through her, I pop off. Miranda gasps for air. A thin stream of spit clinging to the end of my dick drops to her chin. I move off of her, standing next to the bed. Before she can protest I grab her hair and pull her down to the floor on her knees. This is the safer way to have her suck me. She loves the thrill of being dominated. All of her true fear is gone, ever since I Marked her, but I worry about suffocating her in that prone position. This way I can control it.

Keeping my hand wound in her silky hair, I thrust back into her eager, waiting mouth.

"My beautiful slut," I say to her quietly. She whimpers, her minty eyes staring up at me, pleading, the collar twinkling in the sunlight streaming in through her windows. "You want this dick?" I ask her, smirking as she fights my hand when I pull her backward. I wait, patiently, my cock just touching her trembling lips.

"Damn you," she swears at me, but there's no heat, just pure need in her.

I let my smile grow cruel. "Make sure you swallow every drop of cum, bruja. You'll need it to coat your sore throat." I go deep, almost to my balls. She can't take all of me. She's told me she wants to try, but I won't do it until she's ready. She fucking trusts me again and I won't fuck it up. I slam into her over and over, tightening my stomach muscles to keep from prematurely coming.