5 Mine
He places his c**k - it looks huge - near my slit. He rubs it up and down teasing me. "Once it is in you are claimed. You are mine.">>
My body still pulls towards his scent. I move my hips towards him as much as I can.
"Not yet." his low voice rumbles through the air as he nibbles my neck. "Be patient, good girl."
I protest with a small squeak.
Just f**k me already. Please. I don't speak the words but I try to force them through my eyes. Goddess just f**k me already.
He unfastens the restraints and pulls me and places me on the table that once held the interrogation tools. The stinging that the silver restraints fades, and my mind sharpens on him.
I become wetter and wetter as I imagine him filling me up.
Ooooooooo feeling him is all I'll ever need.
My hands tug at the shirt covering his chest. I bite my lower lip and look into his earthy eyes. He was so incredibly sexy.
I want him. I need him. And now that I am not bound down...
The scent of jasmine clouds any other thoughts I may have as I wrap my legs eagerly around his hips, the impression of his d**k pressing against me.
I didn't think d***s would be so ... hard? I want all of him. I have never been with a boy or even kissed one, but instinctively I know what to do with my body against his.
He pinches my n****e and tugs slightly with a devilish smirk.
His lips start kissing my neck. Yessssss I think, pushing myself more into him. Yesssssssss.
Eagerly I start to grind him.
"Shhhhh I said not yet." His finger taps my nose.
I almost pout when he untangles himself from my limbs, my clit throbbing in protest.
He hoists me off the table and lays me down on a mat, and he starts to snake his body up from between my thighs. His mouth stops at my panties, and he uses his teeth to slide them to the side.
I feel exposed and vulnerable, so I start to pull my knees together.
He uses his hands to pry me apart. The strength I can feel in his grip turns up the heat in my core.
"I'm going to f**k you until I have every inch of you. I want you to c*m and scream my name. I want what is mine."
I don't even know your name but f*****g take me I think as I resign and offer myself to him.
He uses his tongue to gently circle my clit.
Oooooooo f**k. Yessssss.
A gentle bite and suck from him and my chest is heaving with desire. I grab the back of his head to push him deeper into me.
He slides one finger into me. Ohhhhhh I think this is heaven. This is hell.
Then he slips another finger in. His tongue continues to circle my clit and his two fingers rock my hips. He adds a third finger and changes the motion to a "come hither."
The sensations are overwhelming. Jasmine. Clit. Spot.
Fuck!
I can't hold on.
I explode with orgasm and scream.
My nerves are on fire and I want more.
He places his c**k - it looks huge - near my slit. He rubs it up and down teasing me. I moan. He holds it with one hand watching my reactions, pleased with what he can do. He leans over and whispers in my ear "Once it is in you are claimed. Your virginity is mine. You are mine."
He does not wait for a verbal approval from me. He takes my silence and lack of resistance as permission as I lift my hips up to him. He places the head of his c**k in my entrance.
"Keep your eyes on me." I stare at him. My eyes widen as he slowly slides it in. I start to tear up. My arousal makes it easier, but this is my first time. My first time with a c**k inside of me.
I am still on his c**k when he moves to reposition me on the mat.
At first, he puts me on the bottom but he loses his balance trying to take his pants off. I use that to my advantage and roll on top of him feeling bold for the first time ever, his d**k popping out as I move. I straddle over his hips and hover. I use one hand to guide his c**k to my entrance.
His hands grab eagerly for my breasts as I lean forward slightly. We pause there, again. The head of his c**k in me, his hands on my t**s. Jasmine is in the air. I look through my lashes into his eyes staring and I sigh and ...lower down centimeter by centimeter. His girth feels like heaven stretching me fully.
His thumb finds my clit while his other hand kneads my breast. My eyes roll back as a second orgasm tears through me.
He takes the invitation to start pounding more furiously. He grabs my hips and lifts me up and down his shaft. He uses me at this point. It feels so f*****g good to be so full.
I want all of him in me.
I forget where I'm at and the depression surrounding me and just feel him. His c**k stretched my inside walls and his strong arms guide me up and down his monstrous d**k. The head of his c**k occasionally grazes my clit and he smiles every time I squeeze in response.
He pushes my hips against his.
I feel his c**k swell. I didn't know it could get bigger. I feel the swelling move, like a ring around the base of his c**k that moves. It takes me by surprise as the head of his c**k hit my cervix and he releases his orgasm. He roars with his release and grips my hips even tighter. We roll to our side with his d**k still in me, too swollen to move.
I panic a little at being stuck, and then he rolls on top of me.
"Rylee... You are mine. You belong to me." He kisses my neck tenderly and I fall asleep exhausted.
--His POV--
I did tell her that once it was in she was mine.
I stare at her, feeling her warmth still against me and my d**k that is inside her. I slide her hair from her sweat-covered face.
I almost want to keep going. Almost. There is still work to do. My d**k eventually softens and pops out of the prisoner - Rylee, your mate my wolf chides me. He has been over the moon since we met Rylee, pulling me towards her.
I wipe her down and pull clean clothing on her sleeping form.
I update the clinical notes to "no relevant results."
Her body is light in my arms as I return her to the mattress in her cell.