*No Time To Waste*
*Not Edited*
(During Chapter Twenty-One of "My Husband andMy Mate")
*Victoria P.O.V.*
"I'm sorry kitten, we have no choice now." His words pulled me back inside myself long enough to respond.
"It's okay. As long as it's you." He groaned at my words, covering my body, before kissing me passionately. His hands working down my stomach massaging the pain.
"I promise to make this amazing for you." He promised, looking me deep in the eyes. He reached down leveraging one then then other boot free of my feet.
My body arched into his hands as he reached for the button of my pants.
"I know you will." Damon smiled up at me as he pulled the denim free from my legs. His hands skimmed their way up both my legs, moving to the outside of my thigh once they reached the top. Over my hips, across my stomach and up, taking my tank with it. His eyes never left my body as each inch was revealed. As if he were memorizing every nook, cranny, and freckle.
"I may never let you leave this bed." He growled as my bra came off and my breasts were revealed. I placed a hand on his cheek and I loved when he curled in to it. I reached up with my head and placed a chaste kiss to his lips.
"We have the rest of our lives to take it slow. Right now, I just need you." At my words his eyes flashed between gold and blue. He jumped off the bed ripping his pants off. Before I could get a good look he was on me again.
"As you wish."
He let his animal side out. I know he was trying to make our first time special and romantic, but my heat had other ideas. It didn't want to be soft and slow. It wanted to be taken fast and hard. His mouth dove for mine the minute he stopped talking. My wolf reveled in the brutal kiss. His mouth bruising mine, his teeth biting and nipping. This was not making love. This was dam of unspent passion and desire breaking open.
His hands roamed to cup a breast in his hand, pulling and reshaping it. He twisted the nipple at the center, forcing a cry from me. My body arching closer to him. My hands mapped a trail on his backc, circling lower till I could feel the firm soft flesh of his buttocks. I gave the mounds a squeeze, pulling him lower to me
"We don't want to do that. It would be over way too soon." He chided before kissing his way down my neck where he lingered over a very very sensitive area.
He grudgingly left my neck and gave an experimental lick to my nipple. The slight rasp of his wolf like tongue causing a different sensation than I was expecting. It was unbelievable! He heard my gasp and my heart leaping at the move so he repeated it on the other one. The reaction was the same. He looked up at me giving his lips a lick before he placed my nipple in his mouth.
He didn't just suckle, good grief that would have been enough, he devoured it. Pinching and biting the nipple between his teeth causing the most amazing sensation of pleasure pain. I think that was the moment I began screaming his name. Thank you for sound proof rooms. He treated the sister nipple and breat to the same treatment, only this time a hand was soothing away the burn left on the recently tended breast. The combination of soft and rough just did it for me. Causing a mixed sensation, my body couldn't prepare for.
My whimpers must have finally penetrated that thick skull of his, because one of those long fingered hands began playing its way down under my panties to my core. The very part of me that needed him so very badly. His fingers trailed a path through my pubic hair till he found the source of all my discomfort. He rolled his finger over my throbbing clit till I was pulling up at his hair. He gave a last dark chuckle before shoving not one but two of those long fingers inside me. My body clenched around him, holding him hostage. He fought my bodies response, pulling his fingers out then pushing them back in. Every time eliciting a cry from me.
"How bad do you want this?" He whispered after he lifted off my breast. I couldn't answer him, the motion of his fingers curling up inside me to find that special button nearly had me swallowing my tongue. "Answer me kitten!" He growled. I nodded frantically hoping to convey with actions what I couldn't put into words. "Good girl." His thumb circled away from his companions in my center to push against my clit and over it, and I lost it.
The sense of time, my body, hell, everything, was no longer important. At least not as important as the orgasm crashing over me. I didn't even feel him pull down my panties. It didn't even register, that's how caught up I was, till I felt the head of him at my entrance.
He looked me deep in my eyes, searching for a reason to stop before we took this any further. I just nodded and smiled. I was more than ready.
"Victoria, I love you." He whispered before plunging inside me so deep I thought I could feel him in my throat. He staid still for a moment. Waiting maybe for my body to adjust to him, or for me to stop trembling. I didn't want that. I thrust my hand in his hair, pulling him close. I kissed him with all the passion I had still inside me and curled my leg closer to his side. The motion of my leg causing him to fall a bit deeper, yet easier.
He shuddered above me, before pulling out nearly completely and shoving himself back in to the hilt. The motion rough enough to cause me to lift up on the bed, but it felt wonderful.
Over and over he pulled this move, causing the next orgasm to fill inside. Over and over, in and out, rough and fast. Everything I needed so desperately. I could feel it coming closer, my nails leaving trail marks on his back and sides. Closer....so close!
I screamed out as the orgasm hit me. Over and over. He did this grunty whine that was super cute before he started jerking and shaking above me. He collapsed on top of me, resting his head on my breast before rolling beside me. His head still on my breast, just a a different angle. We both caught our breaths and laid there, puddles of sweat and skin.
"I forgot to mark you." He groaned out. I laughed deliciosly at his remoreful look.
"Well, I guess you're going to have to remember for next time." He gave a joyful laugh, higging me closer.
"Next time huh?" He smirked
"After a small nap." I quipped before passing out, cuddled next to this man, knowing I was safer than if I was alone.
{Now, go back to the original chapter, for the Marking. I know. I'm mean. *grin*}
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