Page 28 of Errik

He’d read that human females sometimes experienced pain during their first time, and he had no wish to cause her any discomfort. But he’d also read that the human women who signed up for the VAMOB program weren’t always virgins, so it was possible that Holly might not experience any pain tonight.

He decided not to ask about her prior experience, as he didn’t want to spoil the mood or upset her, but he vowed that he would proceed carefully as he claimed her for the first time. He would watch her expression for any hint of discomfort as he sought to bring her to the heights of pleasure.

Already, it seemed as though she were approaching a climax. Her hips were rising and falling in a steady rhythm, and her whimpers were becoming increasingly urgent.

He circled her clit faster and pushed a bit deeper into her core.

She suddenly cried out, and her insides clamped down on his fingers. As he continued tending to her swollen button and driving his digits in and out of her slick center, he peeked up at her just as her eyes fluttered shut. Her face was twisted with a blissful expression, her lips parting on another cry.

When she ceased gyrating against his mouth, falling still on the bed, he finally leaned back and withdrew his digits from her soaking wet core. He stared at her center with deep satisfaction, admiring how swollen her pussy was and how enticing her clit looked as it poked out from her nether lips. A thick layer of moisture glimmered on her pink parts and her inner thighs.

So fluxxing beautiful.

As she blinked and appeared to be trying to focus on her surroundings, he wiped his mouth on the back of his arm. Then he crawled on top of her and situated his cock at her entrance.

But he didn’t push inside immediately, since he wanted to wait until she came back to full awareness. He didn’t want to claim her until she was aching for it all over again. He nudged his cock to her core, coating the bulbous tip in her wetness, allowing it to graze over her clit until she jolted slightly and whimpered.

Her eyes shot open. She panted breathlessly as she stared up at him.

Leaning down, he captured her left nipple between his teeth, though he didn’t bite down. Instead, he held the hardened bit of flesh in place as he teased it with his vibrating tongue. This prompted Holly to writhe on the bed and run her hands up and down his sides.

His cock lurched against her center, but he refrained from thrusting into her. She wasn’t quite where he wanted her. Not yet. She wasn’t trembling enough. She wasn’t whimpering properly and making those urgent, needy sounds deep in her throat yet. When she reached that point, when he sensed her utter desperation to be claimed, he would finally grasp her hips and thrust into her tightness.

After he finished licking her left nipple, he paid the same careful homage to the right one, relishing her sounds of pleasure. She continued caressing his sides, sometimes even pressing her fingernails into his flesh. Ah. Her desire was becoming more urgent. His cock lurched again, and his scrotum drew up tight. Sensation zipped up his thighs, and all the muscles in his body tensed.

Fluxx. He needed her. Soon.

In his quest to adequately prepare her to be claimed, he had pushed himself to the edge of restraint. He felt ready to snap and take her roughly, but he paused for a moment and drew in a few deep breaths, determined to show her the regard she deserved. Perhaps once they got to know one another better and she’d successfully accepted his size a few times, he could be a bit rougher as he claimed her. But until that time, he resolved to be careful.

She was his precious mate.

He released her nipple and drew back to meet her eyes.

His heart swelled again.

Truly, he wondered if this was what love felt like.

Boundless warmth, unwavering devotion, and dangerous possessiveness.

If it wasn’t love, surely it was obsession.

Though he hadn’t yet claimed her, he didn’t think he would ever be able to get enough of her. Would he always crave her to the point of madness?

“Errik,” she said, whispering his name with all the urgency of a prayer.

It nearly undid him.

He growled like a mountain beast, repositioned his shaft between her thighs, and grasped her hips as he finally commenced a slow but steady push into her tightness. She moaned and spread her legs wider, inviting his entrance.

It was all the encouragement he needed.

He tightened his hands on her hips and thrust deeper, marveling at how well she was accommodating him. He’d worried that she was too small to accept his size, but it would seem they’d been made for one another.

They fit together perfectly.

Two lost, restless souls who’d always been meant to find one another.

If he wasn’t so far gone in his pleasure, he would’ve probably snorted at the overly romantic thought.