First time

ARIA

This was insanity. I was insane. I knew nothing about the man I was with, but I trusted him. Did it make any sense? The way he held me in his arms felt amazing. I felt safe as if I had always belonged there.

His tongue quickly found its way into my mouth. He caressed me gently before deepening the kiss and forcing a soft moan out of my throat. His arms traveled up my back, finding the long zipper of my dress. I hardly registered when he pulled it down and his fingers began to explore my naked skin. He ripped my thin shoulder straps with one swift move and made my pink dress fall to the floor. I didn't wear a bra since the bodice held my boobs well enough, but I instantly regretted it. Perhaps I shouldn't have problems with nudity while being a wolf who ends up naked after every shift, but this made me feel completely vulnerable…

"Don't hide from me," he ordered when my hands went to cover my breasts.

I looked into his eyes and gasped. I could swear that his irises were burning, and Goddess, I wanted to have a taste of that fire. He growled low before scooping me up and carrying me to bed. I squealed as he tossed me on the sheets. He chuckled, watching as I ineptly tried to cover my chest again. I was such a coward. My flusteredness got the best of me. I crawled back until my head hit a wall. A devilish smirk curled his lips. Suddenly, I felt like a stupid little rabbit who accidentally entered the lion's cage.

"Are you afraid of me, angel?" he asked in a seductive, raspy voice.

I slowly took in the delightful sight of him. Just looking at the rigid muscles on his chest and abdomen increased the wetness of my poor white lace panties. I took a deep breath. "It's... my first time," I said, softer than I intended.

The smirk disappeared from his lips, and something dark and dangerous surfaced in his expression. He inhaled in a rush while his eyes roamed across my body as if he had only seen me now. "I will take care of you," he promised, and somehow, I knew he would.

He pulled down his black pants, revealing the large bulge that barely fitted his boxer briefs. I swallowed hard. "What are you?" The hysteric question escaped my throat unknowingly as I stared at him, wondering how it was supposed to fit me.

He laughed. "I'm someone who will make you feel good."

A second later, I was pinned down to the mattress as he kissed my lips, my neck, and my shoulders. The moment he released my hands, my fingers tangled in the strands of his silky brown hair. He moved down to my breasts, his tongue teasing my nipple and making it hard in an instant. I groaned as his hands went lower, finding the hem of my panties. Embarrassment flooded me as his fingers went underneath the fabric.

"You are so wet and hot, angel," he said hoarsely. "I want to be inside you already."

His words squeezed more fluids out of me, pulling me to another level of embarrassment. He tore the lace off of me before I could even gasp and positioned himself between my legs. His tongue moved over my most sensitive spot, expertly increasing my excitement. I couldn't resist the moan as he reached inside me. I had never felt more exposed, but I surrendered to him entirely.

"Oh, fuck!" I growled, arching my back as he thrust his tongue deeper.

He raised his head and grinned wickedly. "My angel can curse? I like that," he said before entering me with his fingers.

Another uncontrolled moan broke from my throat as he began to thrust faster and faster. The sounds I made became louder and more shameless as he brought me to my climax. I screamed. My whole body shivered, and my insides throbbed, tightening around his fingers before he slowly withdrew them.

He made a low, rumbling sound, watching me consumed by pleasure, and pushed down the waistband of his boxer briefs. Only then did I see the full size of him. I became terrified.

"Fuck… me…" I muttered unknowingly, my eyes glued to the huge erection in front of me.

He chuckled. "In a moment, angel," he purred and pulled my legs further apart. "This will be uncomfortable only for a moment," he said, sliding the tip of his cock across my clit.

A shudder ran through me. My heart pounded erratically. He placed his hand on my belly, adding more warmth to my already burning skin. He thrust deep inside me a second later. The air escaped my lungs in a rush at the sudden pain bursting within me. My eyes opened wide as I struggled to accept his size.

"Breathe, angel," he coaxed before kissing the hyper-sensitive skin on my neck.

I finally pulled a deep breath into my lungs, my tense inner muscles relaxing slowly. He looked at me and gave me a gentle smile, his huge frame supported by his strong arms hanging above me. I smiled back at him. "I'm all right," I said softly, and instantly felt him grow harder inside me.

His eyes darkened as he received my permission. A heartbeat later, he kissed me roughly and started to pound inside me, each thrust deeper, more intense. I screamed hoarsely. He rubbed every nerve within me as he roughly built my climax. He kept adding raw wildness to every jerk of his hips against my hot entrance until another orgasm spread through my body.

I wanted this moment to last for eternity. I shivered. My hot insides throbbed around his cock. He roared and kept pounding inside me, chasing his release. Another hoarse moan escaped my throat as his thrusts prolonged and deepened my climax. He came with a thundering growl, which resonated through me as he pressed his firm chest against mine.

He pulled me into a tight embrace and gently kissed my forehead. I was melting. We panted heavily, our bodies damp from sweat. I couldn't resist a dumb grin that painted my lips. He chuckled as he saw me looking blissful and saturated with the pleasure he had given me. His expression softened, his eyes caring and filled with precious warmth. I reached out my hand and gently stroked his cheek. He grabbed my hand and kissed it softly. My heart skipped a beat. I felt emotionally raw and was too exhausted to guard myself properly, but I didn't care. He arranged me in a way I could lay my head on him, using his body as a pillow. His arms slid around me, possessively locking me in his tight embrace. I loved it. My ear rested against his heaving and falling chest and listened to his strong heartbeat. He was perfect. This night was perfect. I only wished it would never end…

***

A cool breeze covered my skin with sudden shivers. My hands fisted on the sheets. I wrapped myself, seeking comfort, but it wasn't the kind of warmth I needed. I slowly opened my sleepy eyes and saw my perfect man standing by the window. Even in my half-sleep, my lips curled as the moon illuminated his delightful naked body. My slightly blurry eyes wandered from his chiseled abdomen and chest to his face. He was looking at the night sky. A deep frown painted his forehead, and his jaw was tense. Was he angry at something? I was too sleepy to ask.

My eyelids were too heavy to keep my eyes open. I pulled more sheets onto my body, cocooning myself until I felt the warmth I needed. I was drifting into sleep when I heard his voice, filled with tenderness.

"Wait for me, Mate."

I opened my eyes, letting out a hoarse gasp as I pulled myself up to sit. My heart was pounding hectically, and it took me a minute to fully regain my awareness and calm down. I looked around the room. Mr. Irresistible disappeared. I was alone...