Lovestruck All Over
Coit
+25 BONUS
After we bring the stag back to the house, Tommy and Scott are given the task of processing the meat so it can be eaten for dinner later. Lydia’s family doesn’t seem to care what we do in the few hours before dinner. She leads me upstairs to her bedroom which is very neat and organized.
It’s very utilitarian with a corkboard filled with dates and times. There are study guides and notes all over her desk. The room isn’t flowery and instead has a minimalistic feel to it. The space still smells like Lydia -pears, musky flowers, and vanilla.
I watch as Lydia dumps all our hunting clothes covered in dirt and leaves into a hamper. I’ve taken off the hunting boots and am standing barefoot on the dark blue carpet. We are both wearing clothes that don’t fit us well from one of the caches near where we killed the stag, so neither of us looks our best.
I see my reflection on the full–length mirror in the room. My red hair has a leaf or two in it. There’s dirt all over my arms and a line of dried red blood on my cheek. I am a mess. Lydia isn’t any better with her tangled blonde hair that looks like birds could make a nest out of it.
She catches my eye and smiles. “Let’s get cleaned up.
I glance at the closed door of her bedroom. “Are you sure? Your family could hear us.”
Lydia rolls her eyes. “With the number of girlfriends my brothers have snuck into this house over the years, it would be hypocritical of them to get mad now.”
I scratch the back of my head. “I’m just trying to make sure they don’t hate me and avoid any awkwardness.”
She rolls blue–gray her eyes. “Since when do you get scared of getting caught by parents?”
“What do you mean?”
“You have a reputation, Coit,” she says. “Even before we met, I heard about you getting caught with two girls at Alpha Nigel’s house two years ago.”
“I was attending a wedding. Spirits were high, and there was alcohol,” I explain, sheepishly. “And it was three girls, not two.” I wink at her.
Lydia’s blonde eyebrows raise in surprise. “I’m impressed. I’m not even mad.”
I can feel a flush overtaking my face. I don’t easily get embarrassed, but discussing a foursome you had before you met your mate is a first for me.
“That was all before you,” I say. “I only want you now.”
“I know,” she replies, easily. “Your giant cock has made me very much aware of that.”
My dick wasn’t so excited during the hunt, but as soon as we got back to the house, Iwent hard as a rock again. It could be the lingering adrenaline or just seeing Lydia look so disheveled like she got fucked in the woods. I’m defijtely hard now staring at her with that hooded look in her eyes.
I glance down at my cock and see the bulge in my pants. I try to think unsexy thoughts, but that goes out the window when Lydia goes to the ensuite bathroom and beckons me over like a siren.
Lovestruck All Over
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I stop at the doorway and watch as she turns on the shower and waits for the water to get warm before stripping off her clothes. Her body is just as I’ve imagined it–ample breasts and lots of curves. My mouth begins to water as she steps under the stream of steaming water. She looks over her shoulder at me suggestively, and I don’t need any more hints to join her in the shower. I quickly take off my borrowed clothes and rush over to her. She giggles and wraps her arms around me.
Her hair is a dark shade of gold beneath the shower stream. Dirt melts away from her skin, and my hands can’t help but trace the curve of her hips. My lips meet hers in a rush, and she opens for me, letting me know she’s just fine with the direction my mind has gone. She leans into me as my hands explore her, tracing over her warm skin, cupping her large breasts, and slipping between her legs to feel the warmth of her cunt.
She gasps as two of my fingers plunge inside of her, my thumb circling her clit. I pull her back to lean against my chest, and she can only moan as my fingers move in and out of her. I can’t help but nibble and suck at her neck, leaving purple welts along her shoulder.
I cup a breast in my other hand, pinching and tugging on the peak of her nipple. Her breathing becomes shallower as she can do nothing but let me pleasure her.
“Coit,” she moans. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“Claim me, mate,” she whispers.
“Here?” I ask when she growls low in her throat. Kissing her shoulder as an apology, I say, “I’m not sure that’s such a good idea for our first time, baby.”
“At least let me come.” She bats her eyelashes at me as I continue to finger her.
I grin and kiss her again, increasing my pace. I slip a third finger into her. She gasps, and her body begins to spasm around my fingers. Eventually, her breaths become more shallow and the shuddering finishes. I take my fingers out of her and just hold her as she recovers. My cock feels like it might explode with how impossibly hard it feels but I ignore it.
Lydia turns around and kisses me, her tongue parting my mouth to tangle with my own. Her hand trails down my abdomen till she’s grasping my cock. Her grip is tight as she tugs on my dick with her fist. It feels so good, I lean into her, ready to follow behind her and cum all over her belly. It doesn’t take much until I’m grunting, spurting between us. I groan into her kiss in relief.
She kisses me back, her hands on either side of my face now. I can’t help but think I’ve found myself the perfect mate. I never want to leave her side again.
