The scent of her musk grew stronger as her arousal heightened. Jolt reached down between her legs and cupped her mons on the outside of her pants, massaging her there with the heel of his hand. As he took her other nipple into his mouth, Iris ran her fingers through his short hair and crooned her pleasure as she arched her pelvis to press her mons against his hand.
Never had Iris felt such pleasure as bolts of arousal shot straight to her core from where Jolt was sucking on her nipple. Moment by moment the sensations coursing through her body seemed to drive her upward toward a summit of ecstasy she had never felt before. It finally burst forth sending waves of delightful sensations rippling through her core as it clenched and unclenched.
“Jolt, ah, Jolt!” she exclaimed as he helped her ride the waves of her orgasm. “I didn’t know it could be like that.”
Each time he pressed against her mons, she convulsed in his arms with another contraction of pleasure until she was drained.
“That is the kind of pleasure I wish to give you every time we mate,” Jolt told her huskily. “And when I do, my pleasure will be as great as yours.”
Although he ached with wanting her, Jolt was thrilled he had given her an orgasm. She was smiling up at him as she lay back in his arms. Even the few times she had consensual sex in the past, those males never bothered to give her pleasure. By the time it had started to feel good, they were done.
But Jolt had given her pleasure first. She wanted to satisfy him as well.
“Can we do that some more?” she asked.
“What would you like me to do?”
Iris drew in a shaky breath and let it out. There was an emptiness at the juncture of her thighs that hungered to be filled. She knew that Jolt longed to do just that, but he wouldn’t unless she said the words.
“Mate with me. Fuck me,” she murmured, looking straight into his eyes so he would know she meant it. “I will be your mate.”
Jolt smiled down at her, and his eyes sparkled with pleasure for just a moment before he claimed her mouth in a deep, passionate kiss. They were both panting when he lifted his lips from hers.
He gripped her waist in his hands and stood her on her feet to face him. First, he finished removing her t-shirt then stripped off his own. They each unfastened their shoes and toed them off then dropped their pants.
As Iris’s gaze fell to his long, thick cock, she wondered how it could fit inside her. But then she considered that babies’ heads came out of there, and they were a lot bigger. If she was as wet as she felt down there, she doubted it would be a problem.
Jolt framed her face in his hands and kissed her tenderly. Then he ran his hands down the side of her neck, over her shoulders and down her arms. He gripped her hands and gave them a little squeeze then moved to the bed and climbed in first so he wouldn’t make her feel trapped.
The longing look, he gave her as she hesitated briefly bolstered her courage. She knew Jolt cared for her and she had enjoyed the way he had kissed and touched her. She lay down on the bed on her side facing him and let him pull her body against his.
Iris could feel the length of his cock pressed against her center as Jolt pressed her buttocks until she was tight against him. She hummed her pleasure as her breasts were squeezed against his bare chest. Iris arched her back to rub her sensitive nipples on it, winding her arms around his neck.
They just held each other as their mouths fused together in a long deep kiss engaging their tongues in a sensual dance of arousal. Jolt stroked her back and squeezed her soft buttocks as he had done with her breasts. Running his hands lightly up her sides, he pushed his thumbs between them to tweak her erect nipples.
As she pressed her mons against his cock in an erotic rhythm, he rolled her on her back. He knelt between her legs and drew up her knees poised above her so he could drag the head of his penis up her slit and over her clitoris. Iris moaned against his mouth and squirmed beneath him as he did it a few times. She was clearly slick and ready for him when he finally slid the head into her opening.
He meant to go slow, but she liked the sensation so well that she raised her hips to push him farther into her. She was tight at first but stretched easily to accommodate him.
“Jolt, you feel so good. I feel like you were made for me.”
“I believe that might be true,” he smiled down at her once he was wholly settled inside her to the hilt.
She cooed as he deliberately pulsed inside her as he nuzzled and nibbled her neck and earlobe. While he did that he pulled back and thrust into her, making sure he stroked her clit with the flesh at his hilt. Iris squirmed against him with a long “ah, Jolt.”
He went slow, drawing it out for as long as he could, thrusting firmly into her. Jolt didn’t want to frighten her by pounding into her like he wanted until she groaned, “More!”
As he complied, Iris clung to him digging her short fingernails into his back. He relished the pain as it went straight to his dick that he rammed into her harder and faster. He could tell that she was enjoying it by the way she raised her hips to meet him thrust for thrust.
He knew she was getting close by the way she was keening as her body began to tense. He could feel his own climax building low in his back, but he was trying to hold it back until she started to come.
“Jolt! Oh, god yes!” she screamed as she came and took him with her, shuddering and writhing beneath him. It was the most rapturous experience either one of them had ever had, and it seemed to go on and on as he filled her with his seed.
When they finally quieted, Jolt raised himself on his forearms, so his weight wasn’t pressing down on her.
“My mate. My beautiful mate,” he murmured. “You are my female, and I am your male.”
Iris was everything he wanted and never knew he needed until he found her. He kissed and caressed her lips and her face, laying over her and making her squirm intermittently by pulsing his cock inside her.
