Tan nodded and held out a hand. Deo studied it, eyeing him. Reaching out he took the offered exchange. This is what humans did in parting and greeting. So he did as expected.
“Treat her well and I won’t have any reason to come after you,” Tan said, backing away toward the side of the house.
Deo glared. Come after him? He would dare that tiny male to do any of the sort.
Aisha turned in his arms and held a hand to the side of his face.
“Calm yourself. You don’t need to growl at him, he’s already given you what you want.”
Deo couldn’t stop the growl. As if Aisha had been his to give.
Deo wouldn’t argue with that faulty statement. Not right now. Not with her smelling of sex. Not with a fire burning within his own belly to claim her.
She obviously wanted him back here, and he was done waiting. Deo claimed her lips and lifted her with one quick motion, heading into the house. The door slammed shut as he kicked it, and he moved with determination to her room.
Placing her on her own two feet, he assessed her clothing. His eyes followed his fingers as he flicked each of her buttons open one by one.
One by one he flicked them open, her eyes never leaving his fingers. Sliding his hands under the cotton, he encircled her ribs, running his hands over her skin. Pulling her closer, he pressed his body against Aisha’s as he kissed her again.
Running his hand over her back, he reached behind her and yanked at the clasps of the thin lace fabric keeping her beautiful breasts from him. Finally, he was rewarded.
“Yes,” she whispered.
The palms of his hands grazed the soft skin as he pulled the lacy fabric up and released her full breasts. He pushed forward, slowly, forcing her backwards to the bed. Laying her back, his lips made a new trail along her neck.
He tasted her skin, inch by inch. As his lips neared her beautiful chest, he licked a trail to a taught peak and nibbled at the sensitive nub. She arched into him, her hands tangling in his hair as she pulled him forward.
Moving lower, he kissed her inch by inch as she wriggled under his touch. Reaching her pants he flicked the button and placed both hands on either side pulling the zipper down. Her scent stronger the lower he went.
A growl rumbled within him. His.
Yes, she was his.
Pulling down her pants and panties, he stood up as he slid them off each leg. Licking his lips, his eyes zeroed in the apex of her thighs. He wanted to taste her, all of her.
Kneeling down, he ran his tongue over her slit as he held her hips firm under his grip.
She squirmed as he licked his way around her nub, stroking her lightly at first.
Her hips began to move, pushing against his hand as he circled her entrance with a finger, sliding the digit in and out. She moaned in response and his own dick twitched, begging to be freed.
Looking up from between her legs, he pumped a finger within her faster, his thumb stroking her clit, and her nipples tightening with each stroke. Pushing a second finger in, she bucked against him as he massaged her, adding pressure as he found the rhythm she needed. Her muscles began to tighten around his fingers. A moment later she cried out as her muscles began to pulse and her body quivered.
“Deo,” she called out.
Licking his lips, the flavor of her coating his mouth, he reached for the towel around his waist, dropping it to the floor.
Her eyes sparkled as she watched him. Her chest still rose and fell in an uneven, rapid, hasty rhythm thanks to him. Yes, he would ensure his mate was pleased and all her doubts removed one pleasure at a time.
Deo leaned over her, spreading her legs as he settled between them, resting his dick against her stomach. Waiting for her to calm.
He leaned in and whispered into her ear. “Mine.”
This time he hoped she understood what he was saying.
“Yes, Deo. I’m yours.”
He looked her in the eyes, pulling on all his reserves. If he started, he wouldn’t stop. Not this time. He couldn’t.
“Do you understand what I offer you, Aisha?”
She nodded. “Yes. No. I don’t care as long as it’s with you.”
He grunted. “You can’t go back on this. Once you are mine, you are mine forever.”
She nodded. “Yes. Take me. I never want to feel the pain I felt when you left me. My soul ached for you. I never stood a chance.”
Placing a kiss on her beautiful mouth, he positioned the head of his dick at her entrance. Running the skin over her opening, letting her wetness run over him as he slowly pushed against her muscles. He moaned in pleasure as her breathing hitched as he pulled out and slid back in.
Aisha’s breathing grew ragged even as he took her slowly. The muscles of his arms cording in restraint until he was fully seated.
“More,” she said.
If she wanted more, it was more he’d give her. Thrusting in harder this time, she bit down on her lip. Gripping her hands, he held them over her head with one hand as he began a much faster, rougher pace. One where she took every inch of him. He swallowed his own moans of pleasure. Goddess, she felt good.
Aisha tried to pull her hands free, but he wasn’t ready yet. She wanted more, and he wasn’t done.
As her breath came out shuddering, her muscles tightening around him as he slammed into her one more time, pulling her release from her. Right as he felt her body begin to quiver around him, he slammed in a few more times and right as he was about to release, he lowered his mouth to her shoulder and bit down as he spilled into her.
Mine.
13
Aisha allowed Deo to roll them over, mostly because she wasn’t able to move. She wasn’t even sure she was really here. Nothing
