“You said you’ve never had an alpha down here before?” I asked.
“N-no, not anyone,” Maxwell mumbled. “Only toys.”
I grinned, feeling smug. “So I’m the first?”
“Yes.”
“Good,” I purred. “I can’t wait to claim you as mine.”
Maxwell exhaled shakily, trying to loosen up his muscles as my finger gently probed his ass. Despite his inexperience, it was easy enough to slip a fingertip past his tight ring. He shuddered and hissed through his teeth, but it was a sound of pleasure and not pain.
“You good?” I asked anyway.
“Yeah,” he mumbled, his face half-obscured by the pillow. “Keep going.”
I pressed in deeper, slowly, until I was buried up to the knuckle. Maxwell’s slick fluid drenched my finger. His body was eager for this. I carefully added another finger to stretch him out even further. With extreme gentleness, I began fucking him. Maxwell melted, his whole body easing up as the tension disappeared.
He huffed. “Feels good…”
I grinned and pushed inside deeper, earning a drawn-out moan from him. I scissored my fingers and stretched him out until he was an incoherent mess.
“Don’t wanna wait any longer,” Maxwell muttered. “Want you.”
“I’m right here,” I teased.
He grunted in annoyance. “You know what I mean.”
“Then say it.” I quickly withdrew my fingers, then slammed into him, making him cry out in pleasure.
He gritted his teeth but was too aroused to argue. “I want your cock in me.”
“All right, then.”
I traced my hand down from his collarbone, down his belly and past his cock, stopping at the softness of his thighs. I gently pried them further apart and Maxwell let me move him, laying there like a horny ragdoll. As I rested the head of my cock against his hole, he hesitated.
“Don’t go too fast,” he said.
“I won’t,” I promised. “Let me know if it’s too much.”
He nodded, then shut his eyes. Thankfully the tension in his body eased up and I was able to probe my cockhead inside his hole, stretching it open. His slickness spilled over my cock and made me shudder. I checked up on my mate. Maxwell moaned, and made no indication that it was too much for him, so I continued slowly pushing inside.
“It’s good,” Maxwell whimpered.
“Not painful?” I asked.
“No.” He exhaled. “Keep going.”
With no further protesting, I inched my way inside Maxwell’s ass until my balls touched his asscheeks. Maxwell let out a shuddering breath. Sweat dripped down his forehead, and the rest of his body glistened with it.
“You’re doing well,” I praised him. “How do you feel?”
He nodded and mumbled, “Full. I like it.”
I grinned, pleased by his reaction. My cock twitched inside him. I knew my primal urge as an alpha was to breed my mate, but I held back on any wild thrusting before Maxwell was ready.
“Keep going,” Maxwell ordered.
I pulled my hips back until only the head of my cock remained inside, then eased into him again. His moans spilled out louder than before. His own dick twitched against his belly, even though he’d cum a few minutes earlier. The scent of our sweat and Maxwell’s slick filled the air, almost more intoxicating than blood.
