I kissed her hard until she melted into me, and her hands moved to my shoulders to steady herself. I scooped her up and carried her the few steps to the plush inviting bed. There I commenced exploring her body with my hands and mouth.
“Oh god. Rey,” she murmured between pants.
“Good to know the company I keep.” I entered her with my fingers, curling them upward to tease that special spot that was sure to make her go crazy.
Cathy gasped, her body shuddering with pleasure. I kept up the motion, never letting my pace slow down until she was yelling through her orgasm.
I made her moan, little whimpers whose sweet sound nearly took me down until she pushed at my shoulders.
All that separated me from Cathy was my boxers.
She pushed my shoulders until I was lying on my back, then returned the favor, starting around my neck. She moved lower and lower until she reached my boxers, where she lingered, teasing me with her tongue and lips until I thought I'd go mad with pleasure.
Shifting, she pulled a packet out of her nightstand. Good. I hadn’t wanted to dive back to the floor to secure protection. Disease was not an issue, but children should be planned when they came.
Most thoughts fled when she tugged on the hem of my boxers. I lifted my butt and my erection fell out and onto my stomach.
Cathy licked her lips like she was starving, and my cock was going to be her last meal. Then she took me into her mouth, and I thought I might die from the pleasure.
She pleasured me until I thought I was going to come, then she'd stop and start again. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled away, lifting her up and rolling us over in one movement. "I'm not coming in your mouth our first time."
Laughing at me, she shook her head. “Why not? My mouth isn’t as good as busy fingers?”
“Oh, it’s better, but I want to keep you in a good mood with me. Orgasms are good for that, right?” I kissed her with everything I had in me. She grabbed the condom and tore it open, helping me roll it on with unsteady hands, and then I slid inside of her. Paradise. The pleasure was so intense I could only grunt out a few words. We moved together in perfect rhythm like we'd been doing it for years. Her walls clenched around me, her pleasure growing with every thrust.
It was incredibly difficult to hold my orgasm back, but I managed to wait until I was sure she'd had another one. Then, I pulled out and tugged on her hips. She rolled over and got up on her knees, presenting that perfectly round ass to me. Oh, fuck this woman was a goddess.
I entered her from behind, pushing in deep and fast. We moved together, our hips slamming together in a beautiful rhythm. I grabbed her hair and used it to control her movements, the sensation of her arousal driving me wild. I was definitely going to have to go alpha around her more often.
Finally, I could no longer hold back, and I exploded inside of her, my orgasm more intense than anything I'd ever felt before.
We lay there, our bodies slick with sweat. I pulled her in close and kissed her sweaty neck.
"That was amazing," she said.
"Yes," I agreed, still trying to catch my breath.
We lay there, content in each other's arms until we both fell asleep.
And damn it all if the next morning I didn't feel the most rested I'd ever felt in my damn life.
10
CATHY
"Takeme on a date that shows me what you love to do." I stared at Rey challengingly.
Rey and I were sitting in my apartment, discussing our plans for the evening. It'd been two days since our firework-inducing date, and we'd spent a significant amount of that time together.
Everything was stalled. Sadly, even the mind-blowing sex hadn’t shaken any creativity loose.
While I wanted to hunt the muse down and yell at him until he gave my creativity back, everyone was too busy to go with me. And in the aftermath of our initial date, I wanted backup if I saw him again.
The matchmaking service wasn’t taking calls, either, when I tried to get his address. It made me want to scream.
I couldn't get that damn website going and even if I could, Rissa was arguing hard for the team to find someone besides a shifter to come out first. She made compelling arguments about shifters. By making shifters out to be all fluffy and friendly, a human might try to pet them and get their hand bitten off. Then all of our hard work would be for nothing.
What we needed was for Tanni to finish that cure. But there was no rushing science. It would work or it would not, but there was nothing we could do about it in the meantime.