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Growling, I tore at his pants, not once breaking the kiss. I was still angry after our fight and even though I knew he deserved our first time together to be slow and intimate, I was too riled up for anything slow. “I really need to fuck you,” I rasped, kissing down his neck as I finally got his pants undone. “I don’t know if I can be gentle just now.”

“Fuck gentle!” He pushed me down on our bed, straddling my lap. His pants were open, but otherwise he was still fully clothed. I tore at his shirt and he helped, exposing his beautiful torso, all lean muscles and pale skin. I itched to lick it, to know what every single part of him tasted like.

He smiled wickedly. “I thought I was about to get brutally fucked. You’re just laying there, staring.”

I laughed. Arthur was such a surprise and now I got to see his true personality. Grabbing his waist, I flipped us around, enjoying the sight of him on his back. I yanked his pants off, then started licking and kissing up his bare leg, enjoying the feel of his hair on my face as I got closer to my prize. He still wore his underwear, but I didn’t mind. I’d gone in thinking this would be hard and fast, had needed it so fucking badly, but now that I actually had him under me, his skin exposed little by little… Well, I simply couldn’t rush things. My needs and wants were constantly at war inside of me as I watched his eyelashes flutter with anticipation. My mate needed all the love and affection he could get. I would be rough with him another time. This wasn’t about me, but about us. And he clearly needed—

“Oh gods! Will you just fuck me already?!” he snapped, eyes blazing. “Or I swear to all the gods I will come without you!”

My mind froze as did my body. Arthur made a huffing noise and tried to move away from me. I grabbed him, holding him in place. Leaning in, I whispered in his ear, “get naked and show me where you need me.”

He shivered, then hurriedly got rid of his underwear, exposing his lovely dick.

“I can’t wait to taste you,” I rasped, unlacing my own pants and standing up, hurriedly removing my own clothes. I was soon naked, Arthur’s gaze hot on my skin as he likely tried to memorize each dip and beauty mark. The exact same as I was doing to him.

He groaned, “We don’t have any oil! I should’ve thought about that before getting this worked up.”

Grinning, I searched my trunk, knowing from my family that our trunks stored the oil we needed. As I’d hoped, the oil was right there, ready to be used. I held it up with a victorious grin.

“So, I’ve never… not fully,” Arthur began, suddenly looking shy.

“Was that why you were so eager before?” I asked, realizing why he was so intent on it being hard and fast.

He nodded, biting down on his bottom lip. “I hoped you wouldn’t be able to notice my lack of experience… I don’t want you to regret this.”

“Hey,” I said, kneeling on the bed, the oil now forgotten next to us. “I haven’t done anything either. Besides, there’s no way I would ever regret you, Darling. I’ve already told you this.”

He nodded. “I thought, you know, you’re just so handsome.”

That made me grin. “Oh? Am I now?”

He rolled his eyes. “Yes, you’re so very handsome. Now can we get back to the good stuff?” He gestured to his half-hard dick.

“So bossy,” I chuckled, then leaned over his body, claiming his lips. I wasn’t about to tell him how pleased I was to hear his confession. I wasn’t as possessive as Nym and Ryn were, but I selfishly enjoyed being the only one to claim my mate in this way. I would ignore the fact that he likely had done something with someone else. That was in the past and right now, we both had this new experience to share.

He broke the kiss, looking vulnerable up at me. “Can you please get me ready?”

He was going to make me melt if he kept being so damn cute. “I would love to, Darling.”

His breathing hitched as I grabbed the oil, pushing one of his legs back. He was surprisingly bendy, my sexy mate, allowing me to move him around as I pleased. I would have a lot of fun with that in the future, but for now I focused on my goal. With slicked fingers, I rubbed his rim, teasing soft sounds out of him as I kissed his neck, letting him get used to the feeling of me there. My own dick was hard and aching, so I took the time to have a mental talking to with it, ordering it to fucking behave. Arthur needed to be fully prepped for our first time, nothing hard and fast about it.

I slipped one finger in, making him gasp.

“This okay?” I rasped, circling my finger around his warm heat.

He nodded, eyes closed and head thrown back. He wasn’t moaning, but let out these soft whimpering sounds that told me he was enjoying it.

“More,” he whispered, moving his leg further to the side, giving me more space to move. I dove in, adding another finger and suddenly he was moaning, body wiggling as he chased my fingers.

“Fuck, you’re sexy,” I whispered, transfixed as his muscles contracted and moved under me, his moans such a beautiful sound.

His lashes fluttered as he peered at me through heavy lidded eyes. “You should see yourself.”

I snorted, then kissed him, needing to taste his lips again. He moaned into my mouth as I used a third finger. The oil was infused with magic, taking all discomfort away, but I was enjoying myself too much not to continue fingering him.

“Need… you,” he rasped, grabbing my cock.

“Fuuuck,” I groaned, eyes falling shut. Just his hand alone was heaven.