Chapter 4 - Richard

Oh Goddess above, the sparks that are running up and down my body wherever Carl touches me are amazing!  I can’t believe that he’s my mate.  The one man that I’ve wanted all my life is my mate.  

But I can’t dwell on it, because his mouth feels fucking amazing.  Like, seriously the best blowjob that I’ve gotten in my life.  One of his hands is kneading my balls while the other wraps around the base of my cock, squeezing and rotating it at the base.  His mouth, oh Goddess his mouth.  My eyes roll back in my head as he hollows his cheeks and sucks.  He alternates his sucking with his tongue swirling along the underside of my dick.

“Carl!” I strangle out.  I try to cover my mouth to stifle my moans.  Sound carries in the night and, though we are about a mile from the packhouse, werewolves have very sensitive ears.  I don’t want my first time with my mate to be interrupted.

“I thought you said this was your first time - oh fuck!  How are you so good at this?”  I have no idea how I managed to string this many words together with how much pleasure he is giving me.

He looks me in the eye, clamping his lips tighter around me as he pulls off slowly, prolonging my pleasure.  He releases me with an audible pop and I groan long and low.

Carl smirks up at me.  “Porn is a wonderful thing, my love, as are the dildos I’ve practiced on.”  He crawls up my body, kissing me along the way.  If I breathe any harder, I’m going to hyperventilate.  He says his next words against my lips.  “Lay down, love.  And put your hands on the back of my head.  I want to feel your cock hit the back of my throat with each thrust.”

I groan loudly before taking his mouth with mine, plundering the inside, fighting for control.  He meets my ferocity with that of his own and we lose ourselves in each other’s kiss for several long, fantastic minutes.  But eventually, he pulls away.  Both of us are dazed, but he slowly pushes on my shoulder and I lay back, propping my head up on the shirt and shorts so I can see him.

I place my hands on the back of his head and lower him down onto my cock.  I pull him down on me as I thrust upwards and I know that I won’t last long.  He’s too skilled, the pleasure and the emotion of his mouth around me too much.

Moans are spilling out of my mouth.  I can’t help it.  Any hope that I had of being quiet is long gone as I begin to fuck his mouth.  His name falls out of my mouth over and over again, just like the river flowing down the waterfall.  My hips roll as I push myself in and out of his mouth, ensuring I hit the back of his throat each time, like he told me to.  If nothing else, I can follow orders.

“Richard.  Oh fuck, baby.  Richard, that feels so damn good.”  He places both of his hands on the ground to either side of my hips and he lets me move him at my will.

Cum in my mouth.  I need to taste you. He mindlinks me.

Shit!  That just does it for me.  “I’m cumming, Richard!  I’m cumming!”  My voice is strained and strangled as I have the most intense orgasm that I’ve ever had.  I push him down as far as he will go on my cock as I spurt in his mouth.

When I finally let him go, he coughs and gags a bit, but he’s smiling up at me.  Tears stain his cheeks, his face flushed, and his chest is heaving for breath and it is the sexiest thing that I’ve ever seen.

I fall back, staring up at the stars in the sky.  “Fuck, babe!  That was amazing!”

He crawls up my body once again.  As he kneels above me, I watch him take his shirt, shorts, and boxers off.  Holy hell, he is so fucking hot.  And his fully erect dick is nearly as thick as mine and about an inch longer.  It’s not the first time that I’ve seen him naked since we are shifters.  But it is the first time that I’ve seen him hard and with that look in his eye.  Like he would eat me whole.  And I would enjoy every bite.

He leans down, pressing his body into mine.  He licks the sweat from my neck up to my jaw line and my back arches under his body.  

He moves to my ear, nipping at it before saying, “I want to be inside of you.”

“Goddess, yes!  Let me get my shorts.”  I scramble for my goal.

“Your shorts?” Carl says,lowering his head to my chest and licking around one of my nipples.

“Stop distracting me!” I cry, though I do nothing to push him away.  “There’s lube in my pocket.”

He sits back and looks at me quizzically.  “Why do you have lube in your pocket?”

A bit embarrassed, I say, “I was planning on needing some alone time being around you tonight.”

For a second, he does nothing.  There is no change in his expression.  No difference in his stare.  Then he busts out laughing.  I mean, tears leaking down his eyes, hands grabbing his stomach, gut splitting laughter.

“Fuck off!” I yell at him, pushing him off of me.  He rolls on the ground, laughter still falling from his lips and shining in his eyes.  Carl grabs the back of my neck and pulls me down to him, kissing me through his laughter.  Quickly, his laughter gives way to soft moans and groping hands.

“I want you,” he says against my lips, his hands gripping my ass cheeks.

“Help me get ready,” I whisper back, pressing the lube into his chest.

Carl rolls me over, grabbing the lube and popping it open with his teeth.  I chuckle.  “Someone’s a bit impatient.”

“Of course I am.  I’ve wanted you for as long as I can remember.”  He pours lube on his fingers.  “And nothing…” Carl spreads my legs, his fingers probing my asshole, “will keep me…” One finger is pushed inside of me and I moan, “from what I want.”  Carl twirls his finger and wiggles it until there is enough room for two and then three.

My cock is completely hard and precum beads at the tip.  Carl fists my cock in his hand as he continues to play with my asshole.  I can’t help but push myself further onto his hand.

“You’re so tight.  I can’t wait to feel you around my cock.  I can’t wait to make you cum again.”  On his last word, he pulls his fingers out of me.  I feel as he lines his cock up with my hole.  He looks at me as if asking for permission.

I grab him by the neck and pull him to me.  “Look at me while you fuck me.”

Carl lets out a loud moan.  He kisses me, steadying his cock with one hand, the other holding him above me.  He pulls back and watches me as he pushes inside of me.  I gasp, the feeling of being full and the sparks from our touch causing my eyes to roll back in my head.  

Carl stills when he is fully inside of me, leaning down to capture my mouth with his.

“Goddess, love.  You feel so good wrapped around my cock.  How are you so fucking tight?” He asks me.

“Fuck me.  Please.  Let me feel you move.  I want you to - Aaah!”  I don’t even finish my sentence and he is moving inside of me.  He isn’t gentle.  There is too much desperation in his movements.  But it’s perfect.  It’s exactly what I want.

I wrap my legs around his waist, moving with him.  The feeling is amazing.  The sparks seem to excite every nerve ending in my body.  His pumping in and out of me is so pleasurable that I can't help but cry out.

“Fuck, baby.  You feel so good.  So tight and warm.  Goddess, you’re perfect.  Perfect.”  His murmurings praising me continue and I can’t help but moan and whisper along with him.

“You’re so big.  So fucking huge.  Goddess, you feel so good.  Fuck me, Carl!  Fuck me!”

He picks up one of my legs, then the other, and puts them on his shoulders, spreading me wide for him.  Carl puts one knee up alongside of me, leaving the other against the ground.  His thrusts seem to find the end of me.  They are punishingly hard and exactly what I want.

“Richard!  Goddess, I won’t last long.  It feels too damn good!”  Carl’s voice is just as desperate as his thrusts into me, seeking the release that he will only get from his mate.  From me.

“You gonna cum for me, baby?”  I ask, jerking myself as I am pounded by Carl.

“Yes.  Yes!  Oh, Goddess, don’t tighten up like that!”  His face contorts as he tries to hold back, but it seems to be a losing battle.  At least it is for me.

I’ve been too busy attending to Carl that I wasn’t paying attention to how close I was to an orgasm.  All of a sudden, I feel my release at the tipping point.  I’m nearly there.  “Kiss me, mate,” I cry out, desperate to taste him once again.

He leans forward, making his thrusts even deeper and kisses me.  And that’s all I need.  My cock jerks in my hand, cum coating my lower stomach and hand.

The tightening of my body seems to set off Carl’s orgasm, as he bellows into the night sky, his cock being milked inside of me.

Carl collapses next to me, one of his arms going around me.  We stare at each other in awe, our breathing calming slowly.  I raise my hand to caress his check and he turns to kiss it.  He reaches up and places his hand on mine to keep it on his cheek.

“I love you,” he whispers.

“I love you, too,” I respond.