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Chapter 45

Chapter 45

James

I've done my waiting. My mate, and future wife wants me just as badly, and it's been painful all day. I don't want to wait anymore. Nadia finishes taking off her clothes, and I can see the wet stain on the front of her panties before she pulls them down. The sweet honey nectar between her legs is beckoning to me, and it's the only thing I can think about. I finish pushing my jeans and boxers down, throwing my shoes and socks somewhere in the room. I prowl towards her and she sits so prettily on the couch.
"Spread your legs," I commanded, my hard cock bobbing and sopping with precum. I can't wait to be inside her, but I need to practice some self control. Nadia leans back on the couch and spreads her legs to me. She reaches down, and boldly uses her fingers to present herself to me by parting her folds and they are glistening. I get on my knees and crawl to her, breathing in her scent and enjoying every second of it. I have to remember to make her ready for me, she is a very tight fit. Tonight, I don't know if I can keep going easy on her. I want to lock her up and throw away the key with just the two of us in the bedroom.
"James," she says in a whimper, and I'm a goner. To hell with the rules. I balance myself on her thighs and take another inhale before I move my arms under her legs, spreading her wide. Once I have her knees over my shoulders, it's game over for her. Her legs are spread wider and she has a look of adoration on her face. I replace her hand with my own and she brings her hand up to my hair, grabs a fistful and gives a soft tug. She clearly needs this as much as I do. I can only do as my Luna bids. I run my tongue between her folds and almost cum on the spot. She tastes like honey, and it's intoxicating. I slip my tongue into her core to get more of her juices before I bring my tongue up to her clit. I lick, suck, and nibble while she rides my face. I put two fingers inside of her and do a come hither motion, touching the soft spongy inner wall and I can feel she's on the precipice of coming. I double down and flick her little bean with my tongue as fast as I can.
"Oh Goddess, yes!" Nadia cries out, and tightens her hold on my hair some more. She's literally riding my face, and I could die a happy man right now. "Please, please, please" she begs me in a strangled cry. I move my fingers again and I feel her explode around my fingers as she writhes in her seat. She falls back limp and has a hazy smile on her face, like I just satisfied a fantasy. I set her legs down and stand up, looking down at her proudly. She licks her lips and starts to sit up, coming towards me. It pains me to do this, but I can't let her blow me when there's a chance I'll knot in her mouth.
"Just wait, the only place I want to come is in that tight pussy of yours" I say, my voice husky. She pouts, but she understands that it's a no just for now.
"Was it a good appetizer?" she asks a little timidly, seeming suddenly shy. I reach forward and take her chin, making her look directly at me.
"Only the best" I purr, and she flushes a pretty shade of pink from her hairline to her breasts. I want to eat my meal off her breasts, but I know that would leave her feeling sticky so I refrain from saying it. She's just so perfect.
"Do you want me to dish out supper?" she asks me, her eyes wide and innocent of my thoughts.
"No, I'll do that and the dishes in the morning, we have a long night ahead of us" I promise. There is no question in my words, I do plan to keep her up as much as possible tonight. I lean down and give her a soft kiss on the lips to stop any hesitation or complaints on who's doing the dishes tonight. She hums in delight and it takes everything in me to pull away from the kiss.
"I love you" she sighs happily.
"I love you too, little mate" I grin. I turn back to the kitchen and see Melody standing by her water bowl and I suddenly feel a little ashamed. Maybe I should get her a friend to play with during the day since I'm stealing all of her human cuddles.
I grab some dishes, a large serving spoon and two forks and dish out the tuna salad that Nadia made for us. It's cooled enough now that the flavors should be good. I can smell pickles in it and I chuckle. I'll have to get her some more pickles if she likes them so much. I empty the large bowl and put it into the sink with some hot soapy water, and put in the serving spoon. I then grab the two large bowls I filled and bring them with the forks back to the living room. Nadia watches me with her large blue eyes, following me everywhere I go. I set the dishes on the coffee table in the center of the living room. She smiles at me, and the world just seems a little bit brighter.
"Thank you" she grins.
"No my love, thank you" I counter quickly and take my first bite. The flavor explodes in my mouth and I almost ask her to marry me then.

Nadia

We eat supper in companionable silence. I thought I made too much, but James ended up eating my left overs anyway. I know I have to go brush my teeth because of the onions so I bring our dishes back into the kitchen and set them in the sink. I give Melody a few treats and turn around to see James is prowling towards me again. I giggle in anticipation as he gets closer.
"Are you ready?" he asks me in his deep baritone voice.
"For?" I ask coyly, although I know exactly what he's talking about.
"The shop is about to close" he wiggles his eyebrows. I look at the time, and it's only seven.
"Wrong, there's still two hours until closing" I roll my eyes at it.
"I think it's closed" he chuckles, and then, as though to prove a point he picks me up like a princess and carries me up the stairs to the third level. I squeal when he does it, but I love it at the same time. He makes me feel cherished and loved beyond comparison. He makes me feel safe, and I can't say that about a lot of people.
He sets me down on the side of the bed once we are in my bedroom and makes sure I'm settled before he grabs me by the back of the neck and pulls me in for a bruising kiss. I nearly melted right then and there. He doesn't seem bothered by my lack of brushing my teeth, then again, neither did he. He starts pressing me down backwards towards the mattress, but I don't want to let go of his kiss. His tongue is doing things to me that no one's ever done before. I feel a heightened sense of everything with him. From my hair to my core, there's nothing that doesn't crave his touch. Not craving, maybe need is the right answer.
I don't even realize when my back is fully on the bed, I just know I'm drunk on his kisses and nothing can take that away.
"Are you ready?" he asks as he nips the mate mark and starts kissing a trail down to my breasts where he teases them relentlessly by nipping, blowing, kissing, and caressing them. Just when I think I am going to yell at him to just do something already, he sucks on each nipple like it's his last meal. He worships my body in ways I cannot even understand. He moves so gracefully as well, like he's done this a million times to me, but he has barely scratched the surface with me so far. It feels like he knows my body better than I do.
His attention moves away from my breasts and he starts kissing a trail down my stomach, stopping at my navel for a moment. I finally realized he asked a question and has been waiting for an answer.
"Yes," I squeak, wondering if he's going down on me for a second time tonight. I'm still wet, just like before. I still feel horney and needy. That hasn't changed. It's only for him though, there is no one else.
Everywhere he touches, leaves a tingle in his wake. It's like the mating mark is all over my body and I'm hypersensitive to his touch. His hands caress my body, as though he knows what he's doing to me, and the heat is pooling between my legs to the point I can feel myself dripping onto the bed beneath me.
"I'm sorry, I can't wait" James says as he stands up and notches the head of his cock at my entrance and starts with shallow thrusts, slowly building up speed and going deeper. "This pussy was made for me" he says through grit teeth, as though he's pained at going slow. His hands caress my breasts, taking the nipples and pinching them.
Brazenly, I take his hand and press it against my throat. He seems shocked for a moment, but loosely holds my neck in place. It was enough to be a threat, but it felt more like a loving touch. He finally hits balls deep and we both groan. He pulls slightly up on my neck and I sit up to accept his kiss, his tongue delving deep into mine, dominating me in every way possible. I run my nails up and down his back and he groans in pleasure.
"Make love to me" I beg,
"I will make love to you until we both expire, and then again in the afterlife" he promises and he starts to move within me. My eyes nearly go into the back of my head from all the sensations. I lay back again and both of his hands go back to my breasts, holding them and playing with them in an almost bruising manner. I mewl into the room, unable to hold back from making any noise. I'm in the moment. There's only him and I, and there's no place I'd rather be.
James starts to rut into me like he can't get enough and I feel myself come not once, not twice but three times before I feel his warm cum fill me on the inside and he lets out a long moan.
"Such a good girl" he coos, as he knots inside of me. I'm basically a rag doll with overflowing emotions as he still moves his hips slowly and carefully. I reach out and run my hands up and down his chest, enjoying the feeling of being so full. "You look so beautiful beneath me, but in all reality I look up to you in every single way," he says. "Such a strong woman, and I love you with all that I have" he says softly.
"I look at you and see forever in your eyes. Not just in this lifetime, but every lifetime" I say, taking one of his hands and kissing his palm. I'm so overwhelmed with emotion right now. I feel a single tear fall at my confession and he smiles and leans in to lick it off my cheek.
"Two months, and you've given me more than I ever thought I'd want or deserve. I am honored that you are my Luna... my soulmate. And one day, I'll be honored to be your husband" James says softly and my eyes flutter with emotion again. "Don't say anything yet, wait until I ask your mother, and ask you properly."