Page 93 of Goldilocks

Roan’s groan was one of frustration. “It is hard to remain in this form. I may shift if you mark me.”

Sam rose onto his elbows, scanning Roan, the bed, the room. He moved, shuffling up the bed until he was hitting the headboard. “Shift first. If you’re paying attention while you do it, I won’t get hurt.”

Roan’s top lip rose and quivered. “If I shift, I will mount you.”

“Shift.”

“I said—”

“I heard.”

Their eyes met.

Roan, clearly already on the cusp of losing control, nodded. He retreated from Sam, pulled his trousers and underwear off all the way, and tossed them aside. He guided Sam’s legs apart, making sure there was room between his legs for when he shifted – a blur where two legs became one tail of molten gold – so nothing was caught beneath the immense bulk.

Sam, flat on his back and trapped beneath Roan’s body, boxed in with arms on each side, legs obscenely parted around that tail, trembled. Roan shifted, and his cock rubbed between Sam’s hip and cock, a mini tunnel for him to rub against.

“I’m a virgin,” Sam groaned.

Roan kept doing that motion. That little hip thrust that was smearing precum into his skin; it felt so maddeningly wet that Sam’s body started to overheat.

Roan rumbled. He bent, jamming his mouth against Sam’s ear. “Good,” he said. Roan shifted his weight to one arm, and his hand descended Sam’s body. He stroked his chest, feathered his fingers against ribs, circled Sam’s cock to give him one hard pump, squeezing out his juices in a way that made Sam whine, and then Sam watched as Roan took hold of his own cock and squeezed. A generous amount of slick gushed out, landing on Roan’s hand and Sam’s abdomen. It ran into the dip of his hip, into the valley between cock and thigh that Roan fucked with languid thrusts.

Fingers slick, Roan slid a fondling grip over Sam’s balls, against his taint and then his ass. He rubbed against the ring of muscle before pushing a finger inside. Sam ground his head back into the pillow, gasping. Roan withdrew a finger, and then two slipped in.

Sam tensed. “I need more than a second to adjust!” he complained.

Roan grunted.

Sam peeked to see that Roan’s eyes were fixed on his hand, fingers moving in and out of Sam in time with his lazy thrusts. Roan got to three thrusts and grunted again. “Adjusted?” he asked.

Sam practically growled at the merman. “No.”

Roan did one more thrust. “Adjusted?”

“Roan!”

Roan raised his gaze from Sam’s ass to his face. “You are taking them without difficulty,” he said, a petulant note in his voice.

Technically, that was true. But Sam had seen videos about this part before, and in what he’d seen, there was definitely more prep thanfiveseconds. Either that, or none at all, and Sam wasn’t doing none when Roan was that size. Sam’s cock was hard, his tip brushing against Roan’s warm abdomen with each of his thrusts, but his own idea of what should happen grappled against his actual knowledge. Unsure, Sam shifted his position.

Roanwasmore experienced than him… “I don’t know,” Sam said, nerves catching in his throat. “But I feel like it’ll hurt if you go too fast.”

Roan’s head cocked to the side. “I will not hurt you,” he said, and his voice lost the petulant note, replaced with a patient tone. “See? You take three fingers with no pain.”

There wasn’t pain, but there was a stretch that had Sam moaning. Roan did three thrusts, four, and with a careful eye on Sam’s face, five.

“I swear if you ask me if that’s ‘enough’…” Sam’s threat trailed off.

Roan grumbled, ducking down to press a kiss to Sam’s cheek. He thrust his fingers and cock, and soon Sam was maddened for another reason entirely. Not enough prep transformed into too much, and the teasing touch of Roan’s warm abdomen brushing against Sam’s cock became too much of a tease to endure.

“I’m ready,” Sam insisted.

Roan slid a fourth finger in and continued with that, pressing kisses to his jaw, face buried in Sam’s neck where hot breaths teased already heated skin.

“For your cock,” Sam elaborated.

Roan grunted. “I will prepare you more. So your mind is at ease as well.”