Page 41 of Thrilled By Her Protector

“Baby, you have no idea how good I am gonna take care of you. You belong to me, Jennifer Dylluan. You always have.”

“I was thinking you make me feel like I’m flying. You know what I mean, cause you have wings, too.”

It was a high compliment that only flighted Shifters would understand. Flying was freedom. Flying was power. Soaring was even better. It was when you stopped working your muscles and simply let the air fill your wings to keep you afloat. Soaring was fire. And Zircon made her heart and body soar when he kissed her. Kissing him was better than anything.

Magic man.

He dipped his hands lower, sliding them between her legs and hoisting her up so she was wrapped around him. Somehow, he managed to keep one hand between them, and he delved into her slick folds, pushing into her heated core with three long fingers.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned.

“So wet for me. Always wet for me, aren’t you, baby?”

Jennifer nodded. She wasn’t capable of speech. Not with him working his fingers in and out of her in deep, slow strokes. Surprised as she was at Zircon’s penchant for talking dirty, she was equally surprised by how much she liked it. If his kiss was fire, then his words were a verbal accelerant. His touch was kindling, fanning the flames higher, licking at her entire body, making her feel like a goddess.

“You take me so good, baby. Can’t wait to be inside you. You want that too, don’t you? You want my cock inside you, right here?” he snarled the question, and she just broke apart.

Hell. She couldn’t nod fast enough before she was already coming on his hand. Her sex squeezed him, and she jolted when he mashed his lips to hers, letting her ride out her first orgasm. Her heart was slamming inside her chest, and pleasure pulsed through her veins.

“Conny,” she whimpered when he slid free of her and carried her to the bed.

“I want you on top, Jenn. I want you to take me, put me inside of you, and ride me till you come all over my cock,” he instructed.

She watched him with hooded eyes as he sprawled across the bed. His back was against the headrest and his eyes glittered as she crawled towards him. Her eyes were intent on the long, thick erection protruding from between his thighs, and she licked her lips longingly.

“Not yet, baby. Maybe later. Come here.”

Jennifer straddled his thighs, moaning at the feel of his cock sliding between her legs, but not penetrating her. Not yet. He held her still, gripping her neck with his hand and pulling her to him for one of his deep, hungry kisses. She’d never wanted to obey a man before, but with Zircon kissing her, and his hard, naked body beneath hers for the taking—hell, Jennifer was willing to do anything he said.

“Lift up, baby,” he grunted into her mouth, and she did, gasping when she felt his mushroomed head pressing into her.

“Now, take me inside you,” he told her.

Jennifer whimpered, pressing down on Zircon, trusting him to have her should she falter. She was a bigger girl, and her limited sexual experience had never lent itself to her being comfortable enough with a man to try this. He was her first in this, and she was glad, so glad.

“That’s it, baby,” he groaned. “Take all of me into that tight little pussy of yours.”

Slowly, she sank all the way down, burying his cock inside her to the hilt.

“Now, what?” she asked, looking for direction.

“Now you move however you want to, baby. We got all night, and I plan to do everything with you, mate,” he told her and fuck, when he used that word, her pussy contracted, tightening around his shaft.

Staring right into his eyes, Jennifer rolled her hips. Slowly, she started moving up and down. Swivel, rise, then down again. Faster. Harder. More. He felt so good. Soon, he was joining her, matching her movements, thrusting upwards when she came down, and sending spikes of pleasure rising through her. Her entire body throbbed with need every time he rocked into her. Jennifer trembled and shook, every nerve ending on fire with need and pleasure. She finally understood what that song was about as the entire room seemed to quake around them.

“That’s it, baby, yes, yes,” he growled, pumping faster.

Jennifer moved with him, her motions became erratic as sheer instinct took over. Her Owl shrieked and cried out in that metaphysical plane where the beast rested, and she felt her fingernails lengthen and sharpen to claws. Owls didn’t bite their mates. They scratched them across the chest, scarring them and marking them for life.

“Do it,” Zircon growled, leaning back to give her access.

Jennifer’s eyes widened. She panted, grinding her clit against his pubis, chasing her orgasm for all she was worth. She raised two fingers and sliced them across his skin, making two clean cuts over his heart. Zircon roared and heat filled his gaze, then he struck, biting her right above her breast.

“Oh, gods!” she cried out as pure unadulterated pleasure filled her.

It hurt for a moment, but it was that good kind of hurt. Already her Shifter healing had kicked in, as did his. She could feel the skin knitting back together, scarring over. But all of that was eclipsed by the sheer strength of her climax.

Zircon stiffened beneath her. Warm jets of cum filled her and Zircon caught her scream with his lips as he kissed her, claiming her in every way that counted. His arms wrapped around her like anacondas, and he held her there as he continued to flex his hips, dragging out both their orgasms as long as he could.

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