"If I do it wrong…"
"Then I will tell you," Marron reassures me before lifting me with his thighs again.
This time, I listen to his prompting and grab his cock. I tease the head of it against my entrance, biting back a moan as it breaches me. My body stretches to accommodate him as I take it at my own pace. I slide a little bit in before pulling out and sliding down more.
Marron moves his hips from my body, grabbing the top of the headboard and squeezing it as I continue to take him slowly. His teeth are clenched, eyes set in a hard determination as I continue to take him deeper and deeper, one inch at a time.
"Are you okay?" I ask, worried I might be hurting him with how he looks.
His teeth stay clenched, and he gives me a grunt and a quick nod. I bite my bottom lip and press down on him until I've taken all of him. My emotions swell at our joining, at this inevitability that's finally come true. It almost doesn't feel real.
Marron's impacted by it, even if his reaction is slightly different. His eyes flicker red, though I don't know what he has to be upset about. Then he grabs my hips and presses deeper into me. He swells and twitches, releasing his seed deep in me.
I run my fingers down his chest and abdomen, hoping to show him that I'm enjoying this, even if it's not making me orgasm. This closeness and connection that we're sharing is something else I crave. That and I know he'll be more than eager to continue pleasing me as soon as we're both ready again.
"Sorry."Marron's scales flush a darker shade as he looks at me. "I meant to last longer, but you feel so good." I blush at his words and try to think of how to respond. He continues before I get the chance. "Are you tired?"
"A little," I admit. Not only was it a long day of waiting for tonight, but whatever he did to me earlier that broke me for a minute or two made me more exhausted than anything else.
"Sleep, I will keep you safe," Marron murmurs. He places a hand on the back of my neck and pulls me down until I'm lying against his chest. His other arm is around my lower back, keeping me trapped against him.
"Uh, you know you're still inside me?" I ask, unsure if he thinks he'll be able to sleep this way.
The idea of falling asleep with him buried in me is more than appealing and somehow comforting. Like I'll be filled all night, close enough to Marron that nothing bad will happen to me.
"I am going to fall asleep every night inside of you, Tori," Marron says, not leaving room for any disagreement. Even if he did, he wouldn't be hearing any from me. "This is my home now."
He yawns loudly before stroking his hand up and down my back. I relax against his chest, finding that it's more comforting than anything else to lie like this.
"Not to mention, I need to make sure you are growing with my young soon."
I make a sound between a gasp of surprise and a snort of laughter.
"I am not playing, little mate. You will be round with my young more often than not if I have it my way," Marron says. Just like his need to sleep inside me, I find that his words make me feel all kinds of warm and loved.
"How many babes do you want, Marron?" I ask, resting with my cheek against his chest.
His heart is beating rapidly underneath me, but he's pretending to be tired because I am, so I don't say anything about it. I relax against him, my eyes closing and my breathing becoming deeper.
"How many do you think you can have?" he asks as though it's a perfectly rational question.
"You can't answer a question with a question," I grumble, but my voice is still teasing. "How about I have as many as you want? So, how many is that?"
"Six." Marron wiggles underneath me just a bit as though the idea of having that many kids makes him so happy he can't help but move. "But that is just a dream. I am not the one having to carry them. So we have as many as you want and no more."
"Let me have one, and then I'll have a better idea of how many I want to carry." My words are quiet as sleep calls to me.
The only thing that keeps me from keeping my eyes closed is the reminder that we still haven't mated. I lift off Marron just enough to get my hand between us.
He holds me tighter, thinking I'm trying to wriggle him out of me. Instead, I gather the mixture of us that's been forced out as Marron's moved. I prop myself up on one of my elbows and bring my fingers to my lips. Marron watches me as I do it, his cock twitching inside of me again, filling me with even more of his release.
"I am yours, Marron. I've always been yours." I clean the rest of the mixture from my fingers before lying back down against Marron's chest. This time, when my eyes close, they're not opening again until morning.
"I might fill you a few times in the night just thinking about those words," Marron whispers as he uses his claws to play with my hair.
"Feel free to do anything we just did while I sleep." I hum a happy sound against his scales and then amend my statement before I fall asleep. "No butt stuff."
Marron makes a surprised choking sound and then nods so hard I can feel it jostling my body. "I can still touch your backside, yes? You only do not want me to put my cock in it?"