“Gab-bae,” he breathed as I lightly traced the first ridge.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“Never,” he confessed through gritted teeth.
“Good.” I pressed on, tracing each ridge until my mate was sweating.
“I think you’ve waited long enough.” I whispered as I laid down onto the furs and beckoned Tarak to join me.
“How are you feeling right now? I know this is all very new for you.” I placed a hand on his chest over his racing heart.
He placed his hand over mine. “I feel as if I am about to discover one of life’s great joys with the person I care about most.”
Even extremely horny and probably a little bit nervous, my Tarak was a sentimental sweetheart.
“Well then, come on my Savrix, take your pleasure and claim your mate.”
Chapter 20
Tarak
“Say it again,” I commanded. My heart was racing and my palms were sweaty, but the sound of Gab-bae calling me her Savrix gave me a rush of confidence I’d never known.
“My Savrix,” she purred as she opened her legs wide for me.
I positioned myself above her and notched my cock at her entrance. My Gab-bae was full of luscious curves, but even still my cock was very large compared to her entrance.
“You will tell me if I hurt you, yes? You will tell me if I need to stop.”
“Of course,” Gab-bae reached up and cupped my cheek. “I promise you, you’ll fit.”
I slicked my shaft with her essence and even that small movement awoke a primal urge within me. The need to claim her was overwhelming. But I calmed myself and notched my cock at her entrance once again. Despite Gab-bae’s reassurances, I would be careful with her.
Slowly I slid into my mate, ridge by ridge. Her tight warmth encompassed me and if I hadn’t already been on my knees I would be now. My legs trembled as her sweet warmth squeezed me tight and radiated throughout my entire body. She was perfect.
Once I was fully inside her, I held myself still, letting the feeling of her embrace wash over me. And although the beastinside me demanded it, I would not rut my mate like a wild animal. Not this time, at least.
I was tempted to sing a song of pleasure that had not yet been written, because who could describe a feeling like this? A warmth I had never known surrounded by a pleasure I’d never felt. Not even the goddess could grant me this bliss.
I wanted to live in this moment forever. I wanted to memorize every sensation, every hitch of my mate’s breath, every moan, every droplet of sweat that dripped from her brow, everything. If I woke up tomorrow to find this all was a dream, I would be able to carry this dream with me in my heart and memory. I could die thinking of this moment, with my mate, under the stars, and I would go into the afterlife a happy male.
Gab-bae moaned, bringing me back into the moment and I slowly pulled out of my mate and thrust back in, but when she gasped, I feared the worst.
“Have I hurt you? Should I stop?”
“Ri-ridges, the ridges on your abdomen graze my clit as you thrust.”
“And this is good?”
“It’s amazing. It’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever felt in my life.”
Good. It seemed as if my body was made for Gab-bae’s, which made my heart soar even higher than before. I had wondered if we could be united in this way, and now that I knew that we could, my joy felt unending.
“Tarak, please. I need more.” Gab-bae pleaded. I would give her more and do so gladly.
Gabby
Tarak started a slow rhythm of in and out thrusts that nearly had me seeing stars. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought I would be with someone who could stimulate my body inside and out with a simple thrust of his hips.
