With that, I began slow strokes where I nearly pulled out completely and quickly thrust back inside my mate. Each time left us both gasping for air.
Once I got a rhythm going I began to work her clit in tandem with the movements of my cock.
“I’m not going to last much longer,” I warned.
“Can you keep going after you come?” Fatima asked.
“Are you greedy for my cock, mate? Do you yearn for me to fill you multiple times before we leave this cave?”
“Yes,” she breathed and her channel fluttered all around me.
“Then that is what you shall have. I will come inside you as many times as you desire.”
I picked up my pace and gritted my teeth against the pleasure of my mate’s cunt. My sack grew tight, and I saw stars as my release found me for a second time today.
Chapter 16
Fatima
I heard Zander roar from behind me and felt his seed trickle down my thigh. His body went rigid and he paused for a long moment before he began to thrust inside me once again.
“Mine,” he growled. “I will claim you many times, and all will know I belong to you and you belong to me.”
“Yours I agreed.” He was so damn sexy like this. His commanding tone along with his ability to take the lead was everything I’d ever dreamed of.
I had feared that Zander might not want me. I had convinced myself that he was taking care of me simply as a friend, but now I knew the truth. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. I might not have luminescence, but I had a mate, one that would love me even though we’d never glow. I didn’t think that was possible, but here we were proving that sometimes, love truly does conquer all.
Zander’s cock began to vibrate once again, but this time it also grew pleasantly warm. It only added to my arousal as he worked my clit and moved his other hand to pinch my nipple.
The pleasure was nearly overwhelming, and I had to remind myself to breathe. Every inch of my body hummed with pleasure as Zander thrust into me over and over again. He would pull nearly all the way out. I felt every ridge and vein slowly pass through my channel and over my g-spot. Then he would thrust all the way in at a deliciously quick pace.
He did this over and over again, until my own orgasm welled up within me. Every fiber of my being felt languid as if I’d been dipped into a warm bath. Warmth pooled in my belly as my back arched and my body grew tight. I did not have to linger long on the precipice of the ultimate pleasure.
Zander quickened his pace ever so slightly, which was exactly what I needed. Pleasure rushed through me like a fire through dry wood, and I cried out as my channel squeezed my mate’s cock and bliss radiated out from my core.
Zander cried out as his own orgasm rushed through him. He held me tight as his body stiffened and he spilled into me a second time.
His. I was his and he was mine. Life couldn’t be better.
CW: descriptions of wounds and blood
We cleaned up then Zander flew me back to the village. We walked into the entrance hand in hand. Butterflies flooded my stomach as everyone stopped and stared. Soon shock turned into broad grins and knowing looks.
“My mate and I have returned,” I announced and everyone erupted in cheers.
Zander lifted me into his arms as if I weighed nothing and placed a hungry kiss upon my lips.
“I am yours, now and forevermore,” he vowed.
“Together forever,” I agreed.
We had just started to walk down the path toward Zander’s house when Tarak ran past us, shouting an urgent message.
“Quickly! I need all the hunters and shifters to meet me in the woods!”
Tarak himself shifted into his Tanuki form and ran into the forest.
Zander set me down with a frown on his face. “I will return as quickly as I can,” he promised.
