The Werewolf's Vampire Mate
Chapter 102: I want to taste you.

Chapter 102: I want to taste you.

Darrien.

I don’t know if this is taking things too far but here I am wanting a lot more than innocent kisses with him.

So we are not allowed to have sex. We don’t need to have sex for us to feel good. I want to get to know him sexually. Now that I know this isn’t wrong, I don’t plan on taking things easy with him.

I am a very sexual person. I express my emotions by pleasing my partners. Even though I have never been with a man. I plan on showing him the things he has missed. I know this is a first for him—with anyone.

I am happy to be his first.

I will be his first and his only.

He has been unable to stop staring at me. all of me; it’s not like that is not what I wanted. This was the plan, get him to see me. find out what he likes and what he doesn’t. I want to satisfy him in all aspects.

’’Like touch you... down there?’’ he gestures to my dick.

I chuckle because I can’t get over how innocent he is. This is the reason why I was so flustered and confused about everything. He just looks like someone that should be treated gently. Almost like if he is handled roughly, he would break. I don’t want to break him.

’’I have never held another man’s...’’

He can’t even say the word out loud.

’’You know you can say it.’’

He furrows his brows; I walk over to the couch next to him and sit down. his eyes follow me, his hands are shaking. He is fucking nervous and I am the only one that is naked.

’’Say Penis, come on,’’ I urge him with a warm smile.

He needs to be comfortable around me. I want him to be able to handle this first.

His cheeks redden visibly as he looks away from me, I grab his chin and pull him back to look at me ’’Come on, say it.’’

He sighs ’’P...Penis,’’ he manages in a stuttering mess.

I laugh.

He covers his face with his palms, embarrassed. ’’You have nothing to be ashamed. You are here with me and no one else.’’ I assure him.

He slides a finger off his face, and I see his eyes. He is so freaking adorable; I just want to eat him up.

’’Is this too much for you?’’ I ask him because I don’t want to take things too far. The minute he wants to stop, that is what we will be doing.

He removes his hands from his face and shakes his head incessantly ’’No, I want to continue.’’

I smile.

He wants me as much as I do him. this is mutual; at least I don’t have to worry about that.

’’Okay. I want you to touch me.’’

He nods ’’I don’t know what to do, I don’t know how to make you feel good,’’ he confesses shyly.

I smile ’’You don’t have to worry about anything. Just get comfortable with it. Know how it feels.’’

He nods.

I rest my back on the couch and watch him as he attempts to reach for me. his eyes never leaving mine. I will know when things get too much for him. I just want to see how far it’ll go.

’’Have you ever touched yourself before?’’

He drops his hand at once, not reaching for me again. Okay, that question embarrassed him. I think I am screwing things up. ’’You don’t have to answer. Fuck, that was a stupid question.’’

He shakes his head ’’It wasn’t, it was just unexpected. Yes, I have.’’

I smile ’’Treat my dick like you would treat yours. Don’t do anything differently.’’

I reach for him and brush a strand of his hair off his face, my hand lingers on his. I want a kiss again. Slowly ignoring his lingering hand, I lean forward until my lips are on his for a fiery kiss. A moan escapes his lips but that just makes me deepen the kiss. I push him to his back and climb in top of him. Now I have all the control again.

’’I will make you feel good. I will show you all you need to know.’’

Someone would think I am an expert at this. yes, I know how to work a woman’s body, but this is new to me. he is a guy, it is different, but I have lived too long not to know how it all works.

I tug at the button of his shorts and loosen it up, pulling the jean shorts off him. He reaches for his ankles as he tries to get them off faster. In just his boxers now, I graze my fingers over them to feel him and that gets a shiver from him. The kind I like.

’’How does it feel when I touch you there?’’ I ask him.

I want to know if he likes it, the moment it becomes too much for him; we are going to stop.

He closes his eyes ’’It feels nice,’’ his answer is honest.

I slide my hand into his underwear, reaching for me. His body is warm, a contrast to mine ’’Your hands are cold,’’ he exclaims with a smile.

I nod ’’You haven’t forgotten that I am a vampire... it would be weird if they are warm.’’

He chuckles. I continue my evaluation, this time I grab his dick in my hands softly. I don’t want to overwhelm him; I feel him harden against my touch. His eyes open wide ’’Oh shit, this feels so good,’’ he breathes out heavily.

He likes it.

Okay.

’’Should I continue?’’ I ask.

He nods.

Slowly I start to stroke him. We’re just going to take this step by step. Get him off and see how he handles it. he rests his head backwards and I watch him as he trembles underneath me. the pleasure obvious in his expression. I quicken my pace, going faster. This time, he moans out loud, which just gives me the courage to do what I do next. I have been wondering how he would taste. I want to taste him so badly.

I stop stroking him and he opens his eyes, the confusion written all over his face. I manage a smile as I slide off him until I am close enough to taste it. I know how blow jobs work; I have always been on the receiving end but right now I want to know how it will be like to be on the giving end. Jabi watches me, totally unsure of what I intend to do.

’’Remember, if this is too much, I will stop.’’

He nods as I grab his dick again, this time taking a lick of the tip. ’’Oh my God,’’ he shouts from that slight action. With another lick, I take him into my mouth. he fits in perfectly as I start to bob my head up and down.

He reaches for my hair and grabs it, unexpectedly controlling the pace. I let him because I want to please him. he fists my hair in his hands pushing me deeper. I feel him in my throat, all of him and this is the most pleasure I have ever gotten from anybody. I am not even exaggerating. Something about this is making this too intense to handle. I reach for my dick as I feel it harden, almost about to burst.

I stroke my member as I deep throat his, completely loving the synchronization. The faster I move, the more he shudders and quivers. I feel him as he stiffens. I feel him as he releases into my mouth. The taste is unexpected, salty and delicious. This is what I wanted, so I swallow him in as I let out my release with a heavy breath.

He sinks into the couch, all sweaty, breathing heavily as I rest my head on his leg to catch my breath. We stay in silence for a couple of minutes. The only sounds come from our breathing.

I look at him and his eyes are closed, a look of bliss on his face. I climb up to the couch next to him and he shifts to give me space. I press against him, completely ignoring the mess we made. Sex is messy, who cares?

’’How was it?’’ I ask him as he wraps his arms around me and rests his head on my chest.

He smiles ’’Intense.’’

I nod in agreement.

It has never felt that way with anyone. In all my life, with all the people I have been. He didn’t even get me off, I did that on my own and it felt that good. Imagine how it will feel if I was inside him. Fucking hell.

’’I wasn’t scared,’’ he declares.

I pull him closer to me ’’You don’t have to be scared of anything with me. I will always be here to protect you.’’

He smiles, reaching for my hair ’’I messed your hair up.’’

I chuckle ’’You are allowed to do that again.’’

He giggles, the sound I have come to love more than anything. I love everything about Jabi.

I can’t wait to be one with him.