Chapter Nine: Happy Birthday

Chapter Nine

Aurora

               “Oh, goddess.” I couldn’t hold back. His touches and tongue made me want to scream, and I did a little. The sensation of his tongue in my pussy was out of this world. His fingers were so much better than mine ever would be. I never wanted to use mine again. I only wanted his.

               He let out a deep growl as he began to tongue my entrance and run his long broad tongue up and down over my clit. “More.” I cried. He continued to lick. This time he kept going farther down and traced my tight forbidden hole. It was so deviant but felt amazing. I gasped at the shocking sensation. Then he moved back up to my clit and began to suck. He gently brought his index finger to my entrance and circled around, coating it with my juices.

               “Are you okay?” He looked up at me so serious and thoughtful.

               “Yes. Keep going, Shadow.”

               He didn’t need any more prompting. He slowly eased his long thick finger inside of me. It was a new and wonderful sensation sweeping back and forth inside of me as he lapped me up at the same time.

I felt my body going higher and higher, tighter, and tighter. It was amazing. Sensing that I was about to go over, he added a second slick finger to my already eagerly awaiting core. He pushed up into a sweet spot and gave another long broad lick of his tongue, and I felt the crash and wave come and pull me under. FINALLY! This is what I’ve read about all these years. This is what my friends have tried to explain. This complete undoing of my body was like nothing else I’d come close to experiencing.

               “Yes, Shadow, Yes,” I screamed out. I didn’t care if the ward cracked and the whole city heard me. It was amazing, and I wanted more. “Goddess, yes. I want all of you now.” He paused for a minute, looking up hungrily at me, and was on his feet. I crawled to the edge of the bed, sitting on my knees right in front of where he was standing. He was kicking off his sneakers and socks while I was pulling the zipper of his jeans. When I grabbed the denim on each of his hips, I felt his soft, stretchy boxer material underneath. Did I want to take his boxers off for him? Or did I want him to remove them? Why was I even stopping to ask myself those questions? Time was of the essence, and I wanted him as soon as possible. I was ripping them off if necessary.

               I quickly added the boxers to the fabric and pulled them. Holy, fucking, shit…I only made it halfway down his thighs when his massive erection was released from its constraints. I could feel my mouth falling open in astonishment at his thick cock that was bobbing up and down. It even smacked his abs when I first unleashed it. I looked up from what I was doing, and my shadow smiled. He gave the kind of cocky wicked grin that said he knew he was impressive. We both stopped what we were doing. I looked up, and he bent down and took me in a head-spinning kiss.

               When we pulled away, Shadow continued taking off his pants. He was gloriously naked in front of me with the soft flicker of my tiny lights surrounding him. The lights reflected in a way that made him seem like a powerful force that I wouldn’t want to meet in an alley somewhere. But the look of pure adoration and love further proved that I had nothing to fear from him.

               He was enjoying my undivided attention. He gave his cock a few pumps showing off its thickness and length. I was excited to feel it in my own hands. While handling himself, he closed his eyes and let his head relax. Then around the third tug, a glistening drop of precum seeped out. I had to know what it tasted like. Leaning forward, I placed my hand over his continuing the pumping motion, and darted my tongue out to sweet the dew off the tip. It was masculine with a hint of sweetness. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t something pleasant. The girls at school had made it sound like a gross job they did to make their boyfriends happy. But I didn’t feel that way at all. Maybe it was different for everyone.

He had a broad crown. That I swirled my tongue around and around. He groaned with a wild look in his eyes. I wanted him to make that noise again. I loved that I was doing this to him. This time he pulled his hand back, and I had complete control. I held him towards the base as I slowly inched his shaft into my mouth. I sucked, licked, and pumped. I could feel his body growing stiff as his hands gripped my hair. Not hard, nor commanding. It was as if he needed something to keep him grounded.

               “Goddess, Aurora, I’m about to come. You’ve got to stop, love.” When I didn’t show any signs of letting up, he took a step back. I gave him a pout.

               “But I was enjoying your taste. I had no idea how soft your skin would be over your hardness. I mean, it makes sense…” I started rambling. “I just mean I want to do that again. I like the idea of you coming down my throat and taking every drop of you.” I felt wicked and wanton. My inner wolf was out to play. She had her rump up high and shaking her tail. I could easily imagine her romping through the forest with her Mate taunting him to come get her. Shit, I’m thinking about a Mate. I’m only…

Ding. Ding. Ding….the bells down the road rang midnight.

I’m only eighteen…

               “Happy Birthday, beautiful,” he said with such cheery affection.