His Savior

Marking

~Cory~

               I can't believe it. I just....I just lost my virginity. I just had sex with Zahara, and it was amazing, though I'm not sure Zahara would agree. I'm not well versed in how these things go, but I think I was way too fast with it.

               Zahara and I are breathing heavily, and I'm on top of her. She is stroking my back, and I can hear her heart beating fast. I lift my body and sit on the bench, pulling Zahara into a sitting position with me. I caress Zahara's cheek, and she looks content. "We should probably get out of here before someone comes in." I nod in agreement, and we put our clothes back on. We head out of the gym, hand in hand, and head to the packhouse.

               I let Zahara lead me into her room, and I stand awkwardly in the middle. I really don't know what to say or do at this point. Zahara starts to move around the room, opening drawers and pulling out items. "I'm going to take a shower." I say nothing and watch Zahara head to the restroom. I hear the shower turn on and wonder what I should do. Maybe I should take a shower myself and change my clothes.

               I get ready to turn around and leave her room when I hear her voice, "Do you plan on joining me or are you going to just stand in the middle of the room?" I falter a bit and don't really know what to do.

Strip and get your ass in there, duh! I don't hesitate and do as Sylas suggests. I take my clothes off and slowly make my way to the restroom. There is steam swirling around in the room, and the shower is going full blast. I look at the shower door and can see the outline of Zahara's body. She is standing under the shower head, letting the water drop down her body. I can' feel myself getting hard watching her.

               "It would be much better if you got in rather than stand out there." I guess I was staring a bit too long. I open the shower door and get in behind Zahara. She turns to me and moves me around in the shower until I find myself under the stream of water. The water is hot and feels good on my skin. Zahara wraps her arms around me and places her head on my chest.

               "I....I'm sorry." I can feel Zahara look up at me.

               "What do you have to feel sorry about?" I want to look at her, but I don't want to see what is in her eyes. I don't want to see any type of disappointment or regret.

               "I have never done that before and I'm sorry if it wasn't good or it was too fast." Zahara chuckles against my chest. I feel her hands on my face as she pulls it down. I look into her eyes.

               "That was amazing. I mean I'm no expert, but I think we did well." I look at her and wonder what she means. She must see the question in my eyes. "That was my first time as well." I can feel my eyes grow big with shock.

               "I'm not trying to imply anything bad, but how was that your first time? You are smart and beautiful. I'm sure men were lining up to be with you." She sighs.

               "I was never with anyone. I never trusted anyone enough." Zahara wraps her arms around me tighter. "When we were in high school, I went to a party one night. While I was there, someone.....they......they tried to force themselves on me. Thankfully Lennox came running, and they ran away. I never found out who it was." My heart aches at this, and Sylas is getting angry. Someone hurt my mate, and that is not acceptable. I squeeze Zahara tighter and kiss her on the top of her head.

               "I'm sorry that happened to you. I wish I could have saved you from that." Zahara leans back to look at me.

               "That is all in the past. We have our whole lives ahead of us, and I'm excited to live it." Zahara reaches up on her toes, and I lean down to meet her lips with mine. The kiss starts soft but quickly gets more passionate. I start to stroke Zahara all over her body, paying special attention to her ass.

               Zahara moans in my mouth, moving her hands from my stomach to my thighs. She runs her hands up and down my thighs, and I can feel all the blood rushing down below. My hardness is pressed against Zahara's body. I reach down and rub my finger in her folds, making her body shudder. I push my finger into Zahara, causing her to tighten her grip on my thighs.

               Zahara's hand moves from my thighs to my shaft, and she starts to stroke it slowly. I moan into her mouth, feeling myself get even harder. Zahara pulls away from me and kneels. She puts my shaft into her mouth and swirls her tongue around the tip. She gives it a suck or two, and I feel my knees get weak. I place a hand on the tiled wall to keep myself upright. Zahara places all of me in her mouth, and I can feel the back of her throat. I groan at the feeling and place my hand on her head. I keep her head still while I start to pump in and out of her mouth. I look down at Zahara, and she looks up at me, lust evident in her eyes.

               Zahara reaches down and grabs my balls, gently squeezing and tugging at them. I can feel my body tighten up, but I don't want to finish this way. I pull myself out of Zahara's mouth and pull her to her feet. I turn Zahara around, placing her hands on the tiled wall in front of her. Zahara has her ass out and is wiggling it.

Do it.....slap it......

               I mean, it is right there, and it looks very appealing. I mentally groan while slapping Zahara's ass, hoping that it isn't the wrong thing to do. Zahara moans and shakes it again. "Another, please." I do it again, this time on the other cheek making Zahara moan again. I grab my shaft and pump it a few times while rubbing it up and down Zahara's folds. She is extremely wet, and I smile at the feeling. I slide into her all the way and pull back out, so just the tip is in. I grab onto her hip and slam all the way into her making her scream. I continue to pull out and slam in again and again. Zahara is screaming my name as I slam into her. I grab her neck and pull her back flush against my front. I continue to slam into Zahara over and over again while she claws at my hands.

               Zahara pulls from me, making me growl. She turns to face me, smirking. Zahara wraps her arms around my neck, and I lift her by her thighs. I push her back against the wall and push into her again. Zahara wraps her legs around my waist, and I angle myself to push in as far as possible. I pump in and out of her hitting her harder and deeper with each stroke. Zahara is grabbing at my head and cursing. Our bodies are meeting together, causing a slapping sound that is turning me on even more. I lower my head and suck her nipple into my mouth, licking and nibbling. I can feel Zahara's nails pull down my back, and she starts to clench around me. I place my hand on her neck, pushing her into the wall more, and I tighten my grip on her waist. I pump into her as hard and as fast as I can. After a few pumps, I feel Zahara release all over me, making things wetter than they already were. I continue to pump into her and can feel my balls tightening. Suddenly, I feel Zahara's teeth pierce my skin at my marking spot, and I explode inside of her, my vision blurring and my body shaking. I scream out Zahara's name and slowly start to sink to the bottom of the shower, Zahara sinking with me.