Page 50 of His True Mate

It wasn’t long before she started to move up and down on me finding her own rhythm with an understanding of what made her feel good.

I trembled, unable to withstand much more before I had to move too.

She had just given herself to me in body. It was more than I had suspected, but she was mine now.

If I had known, I would have made her first time special. It was too late for that, but I could certainly make it great.

Regaining some of my senses, I lifted her and then carefully laid her down on the couch as I continued to plunder her body. I sucked one nipple hard into my mouth and then the other as I made love to her like it was my first time too.

I quickly learned what made her feel good and gave her everything I could.

With each moan or cry of my name, I loved her harder.

My whole body was shaking, but I was determined not to come before she did.

Her head shook back and forth like she couldn’t take anymore, but I knew she was so close. There was no turning back now.

I slipped my hand between us and rubbed her most sensitive spot as she bucked uncontrollably beneath me and then came so hard around me that it sent a shockwave through my body.

“Winnie!” I cried as I finally let go and collapsed on top of her.

She gasped for breath and her body shook as I rolled to my side and cradled her against me.

I kissed her neck and along her shoulder as I held her through her orgasm. A part of me wanted to draw it out further and see if she would peak once more, but I knew now it was her first time. That was something I’d save for another night.

Winnie

Chapter 12

“Are you okay?” he asked sweetly.

Was I? That had been so much more intense that I thought it would be.

My heart was still pounding in my ears as my muscles spasmed once more.

“Mm-hmm,” I managed to reply.

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” he asked.

I wanted to crawl under a rock and die of embarrassment.

My emotions were everywhere at once and I knew if I were alone, I’d be crying right now, but not like a bad cry. I wasn’t upset that it had happened. I wanted him. That hadn’t been a lie. I just hadn’t expected it to be so much.

“I didn’t want you to think it was a big deal and freak out or anything.”

“Your first time is a big deal, sweetheart. I would have made it perfect for you.”

I whipped my head towards him and stared like he was out of his mind.

“It was perfect.”

“I hurt you,” he said. “I wouldn’t have been so rough had I known.”

“Do you regret it?” I asked, suddenly feeling horrible.

“What? No. That was amazing for me, but I wanted it to be amazing for you, too, especially your first time.”

“Clay, I don’t know what I expected, but it wasn’t that. That was so much better. I can’t imagine it ever gets better than that.”