The Shifters: Trysta and Fiero

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Fiero couldn't wait a moment longer. He reached down to pull off her shirt. Underneath, he groaned when he saw the black bra she wore. It was simple, but made her skin look like porcelain.

"You look beautiful." He pulled her to the bed and had her sit. Kneeling between her legs, he reached around her back to pop off her bra. Trysta pulled it down, letting her breasts settle. Fiero reached out and stroked one, then the other, drawing a soft gasp from her. He looked up to see her eyes focused on his fingers. He flicked one nipple, and she groaned. Cupping her breast, he brought the nipple to his mouth and licked it once. Trysta moaned, leaning back to press her breasts further into his mouth. Fiero would never deny his mate anything. He sucked until her nipple became a hard pebble in his mouth. He bit down a little harder, gaining a groan from her.

"You like that?"

"God, yes." Fiero moved to her other breast, his free hand tugging on her leggings. Trysta lifted her hips, helping him pull the leggings down. Her musk hit his nose, drawing a groan from him.

"You smell amazing." He let go of her breast with a pop, kissing his way down her body. Her silky skin drove him crazy.

"Wait." She stopped his descent with a touch.

"What, why?" He looked up, confused. She didn't want this?

"You aren't naked, and I am almost fully naked," she pouted, pushing her lower lip out and blinking up at him. Fiero let out a laugh and stood up, stripping quickly. Another time he would give her a show, but he and his wolf wanted her too much to go slow. With a last pull, his clothes pooled in a pile by the bed. Fiero stood for a moment, soaking in his naked mate, waiting for him on the bed. Her legs were parted, letting him glimpse her needy pussy.

"You are beautiful," he whispered, crawling up the bed to lay his body on hers.

"Oh, Fiero. I've waited so long for you." Trysta's hand wrapped around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. As his lips touched hers, he rubbed his thick cock against her pussy. He and his wolf gave an involuntary shiver. God, it felt amazing to be touching their mate.

"You have no idea how much I missed you." Fiero nipped at her neck and down to her breasts to leave blossoming marks across her porcelain skin. Her scent pulled him lower until his mouth latched onto her pussy. He started to small licks centered on her entrance before working toward her clit. He licked it gently, drawing a gasp. Fiero pushed one finger into her while lapping at her clit. Her moans increased. He pushed two, then three, fingers inside her, continuing to torment her clit. As he curled his fingers, he pressed on her G-spot. Her thighs quivered around his head, her muscles tightening.

"I am gonna--" Trysta trailed off as her pussy clenched around his fingers. Fiero pulled them out and quickly replaced them with his cock. Trysta's pussy was slick with need and ready for him. He pushed in slowly. He knew he was a lot to handle. Her body went still, and her eyes opened to connect with his.

"Are you ready to become mine?" He needed her to say yes. If she weren't ready, he would stop. It would kill him, but he'd stop.

"Make me your mate," she demanded, reaching up to pull him down for another kiss. Her hips shifted forward, drawing him inside her. Fiero wasted no time sliding home. A groan left his lips. She felt even better than he imagined, and did he dream about her. Her pussy fit him like a glove. Fiero gripped her waist and slammed into her over and over. Trysta let out a sexy moan, pulling him deeper. He felt himself getting ready to spill his seed. Reaching down, he pinched her clit, sending her over the edge again.

"Fiero," she cried out. He bent and bit her neck, leaving his mark as he fucked her harder. His climax slammed into him, forcing a cry of her name from his lips. He slammed into her until he was spent. Rolling off her, he lay there trying to catch his breath. She was officially his mate. There was nothing that could break them apart.

"I love you," he whispered, pulling her into his arms. Trysta snuggled into his neck, still trying to catch her breath. He pressed a kiss to her temple. God, he loved this woman.

"I love you, too." Fiero looked down to see her smiling up at him. Her hair was a tangled mess from their lovemaking. He brushed it out from her face, behind her ears. He ran a finger over her hearing aids.

"How have you been?" He wanted to know if she'd been as miserable as he when they were apart.

"I missed you. My new job is a great one. I miss Poppet, too."

"Why did you leave?" He purposefully left his voice calm. He didn't want to give her any reason to clam up or run off again.

"Can we shower, and then I tell you everything? It is a long story." Fiero nodded. He didn't mind sweat and cum all over him, but his mate needed to be clean. Fiero stood and held out a hand to help her up. Trysta stood and wobbled, making him swell with pride. He made her legs weak after their lovemaking. His wolf chuffed in his head.

"If you want a shower, a shower you will get." He scooped her up and walked into the bathroom without giving her a chance to argue. He stopped short. The bathroom was tiny. There was not enough room for both of them this way. He set her down on the toilet and turned to the stall shower. It was barely big enough for them both. She needed to come home. After she told her story, he would convince her to move back into the main house. They would share his suite until a suitable house became available. Did she want kids right away or wait? What about a job? Would she want to keep it? These questions swirled in his head as he waited for the water to heat.

"Fiero," her voice soothed his thoughts. His mate was here. Everything else would work out.

"Come, my love. Let me clean your body. I've missed touching you." She stood and walked into the shower with him close behind. He did his best to clean her in the small space. Unable to resist, he knelt and gave her another orgasm before letting her out. With her taste still on his tongue, he rinsed off and wrapped a towel around his waist. He hadn't brought a change of clothing. He would have to sleep in the nude. Usually, he did, but this was a shared apartment. Her roommate didn't want to see his naked ass. Once they were settled in bed, his arms wrapped around her, he asked,

"What happened?"