"More than anything. I love you, Finn. Please make me come." Her eyelids are heavy, but she forces them open. "Do it with your tongue in my ass."
I grin at her. I never would've thought when we met she'd be begging for me to tongue-fuck her ass. I am a remarkably lucky male.
"As you wish, my Queen."
I press the tip of my tongue against her back entrance. The tight muscles resist me at first, but as my fingers bring her peak closer, the rigidity leaves her body. My tongue slips slowly inside. She's tighter here, squeezing my invading muscle like a fist.
"Finn!" she screams. "It's too good—too much."
I fuck her ruthlessly with my fingers. Curling them deeper inside her as I thrust my tongue in and out of her tight little ass. Both holes stretch to accommodate me as I work her towards pleasure.
Glistening sweat breaks out across her skin. Roses fill my mouth and my lungs. Her spine snaps straight as her fingers burrow into the soft ground.
She comes with a scream.
Both of her holes lock down on me. I fuck her through her orgasm, wringing every last drop of pleasure from her body. Arousal leaks onto my palm and flows down my wrist. She shakes as I continue to finger her through her peak.
Arden stares up at me in wonder.
Pulling my tongue from her backside, I remove my fingers and lick them clean. My mouth replaces them, licking up every drop of her spend as she trembles. Pressing a kiss to her pussy, I love the way she squirms against my attention.
Prowling up her body, I lay kisses across her hips and savor each hard nipple.
When I reach her mouth, we share our mingling spends with a claiming kiss. My cock slides against her pussy, and I feel her tremble. A sharp, acidic tang cuts through her scent. Fear.
Pulling back, I stare into her sparkling eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Arden. It's me. I'd never hurt you. If it's too much, we stop."
She nods, the barest dip of her chin.
I kiss her again, petting her tongue with mine until her body relaxes a fraction. Reaching between our bodies, I grip my cock and slide it through her wetness. My seed leaks from the tip, making her even slicker.
Arden moans. Her eyelashes rest atop her cheeks.
"Look at me," I command.
She does, and my knees nearly buckle at the trust in her eyes.
Arden is my mate, my wife, my love. Mine to keep, protect, honor, and cherish.
She was mine when I was lost between worlds, mine when I was on the high seas, and mine the moment I fell from the sky. Every choice has led me to her.
I open my heart to her and let it steady both of us.
The trembling in my hands is new. During my first time, I hadn't felt this nervous. It's because Arden isn't just some female I'm seeking mutual release with. She is the love of my life. I want her to enjoy this as much as I will.
I need her pleasure more than my own.
"Relax, Queenie. I've got you."
"I trust you." She wraps her hand around mine, and together we guide my cock to her entrance. "Now, Finn. Please."
With a shuddering breath, I slip the head of my cock into her entrance. Her tightness grips me like a vice. She is perfect—wet and hot. The pleasure of our physical connection makes my desire for her grow until I’m overflowing with it.
I want to sink into her with abandon but I hesitate.
Holding myself taut, I slowly roll forward. The deeper I push, the more her muscles tighten. Clenching her eyes shut, Arden releases a shuddering breath. Delicate inner muscles grip me, and my head swims.
