Page 48 of Outcast
She fiddled with her thumbs in her lap, staring at them as if they held all the answers. Glancing up at me, she admitted, "I feel like I'm trying too hard for something that should feel natural. Like I'm trying to force it almost."
Nodding my understanding, I grabbed one of her hands and squeezed it in silent support as she continued. "I want to do something tonight that I don't have to force..." she trailed off nervously while biting her lip, and her eyes flicked up to me, "I just want to feel."
Claim!
My wolf snarled inside me, and my head rang from how loudly he projected into our mind. My vision swam from the ordeal, and I tried to take deep breaths to steady myself. Warm hands on my cheeks centered me, and I focused on the radiating heat between our skin.
Her gentle caressing of my cheeks sent a lightning bolt of desire to my cock as I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply, scenting her usual cherry blossom notes, but also detecting her arousal. Placing my hands over hers, I pulled them down and opened my eyes, taking in how she shifted her legs together and fidgeted in her seat.
"I think my Kitten is in need of her mate," I rasped, drawing a small gasp from her as her eyes widened. The scent of her arousal flared, permeating the air, and my cock pulsed with need, but I wouldn't make a move yet.
She may have owned my soul already, but I couldn't help the desire to draw more out of her before giving in to her. I wanted to hear her beg for my cock while on her knees, writhing in need until she felt like she would combust if she didn't have me fully sheathed in her.
It wasn't that I wanted to dominate her. That was the special part of a submissive and alpha relationship. She would always be in charge, which meant this would require her to knowingly and willingly give me that control and trust me to not abuse it.
That's what I wanted. Her trust.
Wetting her bottom lip with her tongue, she nibbled it before standing up and taking a step to stand directly in front of me. Rubbing her lips together for a moment, she looked down at me with confidence radiating from her now as she announced, "I want you to make me come multiple times tonight. With your fingers, your tongue, and your cock."
Fuck, I could come on the spot just from the sound of such dirty things coming from her innocent mouth with such assuredness.
Shifting over towards the middle of the loveseat, I settled my arms on the back of the couch and purred, "Come here then, Kitten," wanting her to continue to find her confidence before I flipped the script on her.
Without hesitation, she dropped one leg on either side of me, easing down to straddle me. Dropping my arms so I could cup her ass in my palms, I growled lightly at the material beneath my hands. Too many layers of clothes separated us for my taste.
It became apparent she enjoyed this play for dominance when she cheekily asked in a breathy voice, "Is there something you'd like me to do about that?"
Little vixen.
"Strip for me, Kitten." She didn't keep me waiting long, stepping back up and turning around to present her ass to me.
She set an agonizing pace, but I bit back my demands, remembering that I was letting her find her confidence. I'd bite my lip until it bled if that's what it took to give her the time she needed to come into her own sensuality without fear of judgement or me rushing her.
Her hips pushed back as she leaned forward slightly, pulling the leggings down over her ass. She had no underwear on, and I almost lost all semblance of self control as I saw her glistening folds on display for me. Grunting, I lifted my hands up to caress the smooth skin of her ass as she bent all the way down to remove the leggings completely.
Moving a hand to her hip, I gripped her tightly as my other hand traced a path to her tailbone and wandered down. My thumb caressed the outside of her asshole, softly teasing the nerves there. She stiffened but didn't move away
That was a good sign. Her hesitance stemmed from the new sensation, but she didn't jerk away from my touch, trusting me to handle her with care.
We'd get to that in the future.
"Stay bent over, Kitten. Grab your ankles and spread your legs a tad," I commanded, ready to take over now that I felt satisfied in her display of trust.
She did as I asked without question, and I scooted towards the edge of the seat, bringing my nose right to her heat and inhaling her scent.Delectable.
A shiver ran through her, but she remained still and on display for me, waiting for me to continue. She deserved a reward for her good behavior. Bringing my left hand up, I traced softly over her swollen clit as I breathed over her lips. With the cold air in such juxtaposition to her heat, it would drive her crazy.
A light moan came from her as I repeated the process, just barely applying more pressure to her clit as I did so. "Please," she softly gasped out.
Whispering against her pussy, I let the hot air from my mouth spread over her this time, "Please what, Kitten?"
"I need more," she pleaded, bringing a smirk to my face.
Opening my mouth, I snaked my tongue out to trace the outside of her lips as I pressed up on her clit firmly and began rubbing it in circular movements. Needing to taste more of her, I pressed my tongue past her folds and straight into her pussy.
She tasted amazing, and my wolf howled in our shared mind, her smell tantalizing him, making him go crazy at the opportunity to finally solidify the bond.
Languidly thrusting my tongue in and out of her, I reveled in tasting her sweet juices. After a few moments of this, I withdrew my tongue and quickly sucked on two fingers before easing them into her, stretching her tight walls.
