Cecilia's Mate (7 page)

“Well,
you know how I love being naked,” she said with a smirk. She began to peel off
her clothes, watching him as he slowly worked on getting naked. He had seen her
naked, many times, but this would be the first time she would see him naked.
Draven pushed to his feet and shrugged out of his uniform jacket, carefully
hanging it over the back of the chair. Next he worked at the buttons on his
shirt, shrugging it off a moment later. His hands made quick work of his pants,
pushing them down as he bent over. When he straightened he was folding them and
blocking her view.

“You
are so bad,” she said with a laugh. “I mean seriously, I am dying to know just
how you look right now. I’ve seen you from the pants up but I’ve never seen the
interesting bits that you keep hidden.” And she wanted to. She wanted to see
just how fabulous he was going to be. She knew he would be perfect. He had felt
so
good to her as he held her at night, but he never
allowed her to touch or see him.

“I’m
just a bit shy is all,” he said, clearly teasing her if the look on his face
was any indication. With a soft laugh he turned to set the pants on the chair
before walking toward her. Finally he was giving her her first look at him in
his entire naked glory. He even did a slow turn when he was close enough to
touch. “Well? Do I pass muster?”

Her
mouth went dry when he bared himself to her. She just looked up at him and
nodded dumbly. “Yes.” She licked her suddenly dry lips and let out a breathy
sound. He was glorious. His body was dark all over. He was built with thick ropes
of muscles, and his cock, holy mother of life it was impressive. It was thick
and long and pointed seemingly straight up and toward her. “Are you sure that
this will work?” He looked bigger than he had felt against her the last night
that they went to sleep together. It was intimidating.

“Cecilia,
little one, of course it will work. Remember that we are made for each other.
You can touch, you know,” he said quietly. Reaching out for a hand, he brought
it up to his chest and pressed it flat so her palm rested fully on his skin.
“Touch and learn me. It will help to alleviate some of your concerns. The rest
you will need to trust me on.”

She
allowed her hand to move over the broad expanse of his chest. She was chewing
her lower lip as she touched him. Her nails lightly scraped over his chest and
she smiled at the white lines that were left in their wake. It wasn’t enough to
harm, just enough to tease. “You always feel so good. I know you would never
hurt me and you do have my trust, Draven, completely.”

He
slid his hand up her arm, then moved it to cup her cheek. “I’m honored that you
trust in me.” Draven watched her as she scratched her nails a little lower. He
sucked his stomach in when she dipped even lower.

She
was looking down, watching her hand as she moved it down. Her fingers lightly
brushed over his cock and she gasped. Then, before she could stop herself, she
closed her hand around his shaft and let it slide down slowly. Her fingers
wouldn’t meet around his thick shaft, so she put her other hand on his dick as
well. She began to stroke him.

A
low growl from him had her peeking up. His eyes were narrowed on her, his
features a little harsher, color riding his cheeks. Using his thumb, he tipped
her face up as he leaned in. Draven caught her mouth in a kiss that was
unmatched by anything prior.

Cece
allowed herself to give in to the kiss. She squeezed him gently, then began to
move her hands back up his body and wrapped them around his neck. She leaned
into his embrace, swaying into his touch, and moaned as she kissed him back.

Draven’s
arms wrapped around her, pulling her body tighter to his own. Then they were
moving, and she had the sensation of tumbling before the softness of the bed
met her back. His weight pressed her deeper into the bedding while he continued
to kiss her like a man starved.

She
lifted a leg slightly so that it could brace against his hip. She shifted under
him and tugged at his hair. When they parted she was panting, breathless and
desperate. “I love kissing you, Draven Ackermann. Just so you know, I’m never
letting you go.”

“You’d
better not, Cecilia Kauller, because I never intend to let you go, either. You
are mine, now and for all of time.” He kissed her again, this time a little
gentler as he stroked his hands over her torso, his thumbs grazing the curve of
her breasts.

She
shivered when his thumbs brushed over her breasts and up to caress her nipples.
She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as she arched into the touch. Draven
was pressing light kisses to her throat. Slowly he worked his way down to her
upper chest before shifting his body a little lower, giving him the room he
needed to nuzzle at her breasts. The flick of his tongue to her nipple had her
jolting under him.

“Do
that again, please?” Cece asked as she moved restlessly under him to take more
of what he was offering.

Draven
slid his lips over her skin to her other breast. His tongue slid slowly over
her nipple. When she gave a shiver he sucked the tight bud into his mouth to
pull hard on it, drawing it in deeper. She felt the smallest scrape of his
teeth to her skin before he flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue
repeatedly.

“Oh
God yes.” She put her hands to his head and held him there. “Again, please,”
was all she could think to say.

Cecilia
felt his laugh against her body as he gave in to her demands. He looked up to
her and held her gaze as he scraped his teeth over her flesh slowly. Her nipple
slipped from between his teeth when he lifted his head. Leaning up, he pressed
a kiss to her chin, then wiggled down her body more. With soft kisses to her
sternum, her belly, then her hips, she could feel her body winding tighter with
the sensations he was helping to create.

She
moved her hands to his head and touched him. “That feels so good,” she moaned,
enjoying his wandering mouth. “I think I could become addicted to you doing
this to me.”

“I’ll
do this every single night if I have anything to say about it, a couple times
during the day as well if you’re feeling adventurous, and then whenever the
mood strikes.” Pushing her legs further apart, Draven got her to raise her
knees so she was fully bared to him. His warm breath brushed along her damp
folds as he stared at her.

“Oh
I love how that sounds. Do you think that you’ll be able to
…
”
She trailed off when his breath moved
across her silky wet folds. “Draven.” She moaned and shuddered.

He
brushed his nose to her inner thigh. “Do I think I’ll be able to what, little
one?” he asked with a smile.

“I
forgot.” She whimpered.

Draven
chuckled softly and pressed a kiss to the seam of her leg. He blew another
breath over her pussy before leaning in to run his tongue up her slit.

“Holy
mother. That feels so good. I’ve never felt anyone do that to me before.” Of
course she hadn’t. She had never felt anyone except him touching her intimately
before. “I think I’ve just found my new favorite thing.”

“I’d
reserve judgment a little longer,” he advised. Sliding his hands over her skin,
he pulled her folds apart. Then his mouth was on her, his tongue stroking over
her, his low growl vibrating against her most sensitive parts.

“Draven!”
She sobbed when his tongue stroked over her clit. When he growled she felt her
hips jump. “Draven, more. Please. Fuck.” She never cussed but was right now.

His
mouth latched onto her aching clitoris, and he sucked hard. All the while his
fingers stroked over her pussy, one finger finally sliding into her sheath to
gently stroke her in time to his sucking actions.

“Ohhhhhh
…
”
she said in a long and low moan of a sound. The finger inside of her pussy while
his tongue worked her clitoris had her seeing stars, literally. She shuddered
and shifted her hips to take more of him into her body.

The
slight bite of his teeth on her sensitive nub sent a shiver through her. But
then her mind became focused on the fuller feeling of her pussy when he added
another finger. His free hand stroked up her belly to her breasts, where he
began to pluck at first one nipple, then the other.

She
covered his hand with hers and squeezed her nipple tightly with his hands. “I
love the way that feels.” She opened her legs wider to accommodate more of his
body and to give him room to play more with her as he wanted to.

Draven
slid his hand free from under hers. “Play with your nipples,” he ordered in a
husky tone. He moved his hand down to hold her folds open and proceeded to
flick the tip of his tongue to her clit rapidly while thrusting his fingers in
and out of her pussy.

She
moved her hand from his head and placed both of them on her nipples. She began
to tug and pull at them, twisting them and gasping just as his fingers thrust
deeply into her pussy.

“That’s
it, Cecilia,” he praised. Curling his fingers inside of her, he seemed to find
some spot that had her toes digging frantically into the bedding. Then he put
his mouth back over her clit to suck at the throbbing nub, adding in a little
bite now and again.

Cece
arched up against him and sobbed. She braced her feet on the bedding and lifted
her pussy closer to him.

Draven
cupped her ass when she lifted up, a digit moving to rub the tight bud between
her buttocks. He pressed firmly while sucking harder at her clit and curling
his fingers up inside of her.

With
his fingers in her pussy and the one touching her anus she saw stars. It took
her breath away, the sensations making her gasp. Then she screamed and lifted
her body, taking his fingers deeper. The one near her anus slipped inside and
she came, hard.

The
next thing she knew Draven was stroking her leg, pressing kisses to her face,
and her arms were wrapped around his neck. “Shh, I have you, little one. Slow
your
breathing down for me, Cecilia,” he said gently as he
continued to soothe her.

Doing
as he instructed, she nodded and sighed. “That was amazing. I never dreamed
that an orgasm would be so good.”

“That
was only the first part of it all,” he told her. “There is so much more that is
to come your way.” Slipping an arm around her, he squeezed her close while
pressing a kiss to her lips. “The real question is, are you ready for more,
Cecilia?”

She
took a deep breath and licked her lips after his kiss. “I want more. I want
everything.”

He
gave her another leisurely kiss, curling his tongue around hers and teasing
her. He settled his body over hers and she could feel his cock rubbing against
her pussy and over her clit. He continued to stroke her leg, one hand moving
over her hip and up her ribs before going back down her side.

“So
good.” She lifted again and moaned. “I love the feel of you touching me.” The
head of his cock rubbing against her slit had her whimpering and clutching at
him.

“Easy,
little one.” He cupped her face, his thumb brushing over her skin while he
stared down into her eyes. “You need to relax for me and take slow, deep
breaths.” His cock pressed to her opening. Moving his hand, he touched her
pussy, spreading her lips as he pushed his cock to start filling her slowly.

He
filled her to capacity and beyond. She had to stop him once and shift slightly
but then he pushed into her more. “Draven.” She whispered his name. This was
making love. This wasn’t about the domination and submission, but this was
their first time making love.

“Breathe,
Cecilia,” he said in a deeper, rougher tone. “You need to remember to breathe.”
His hands guided her legs up and around his hips until she could hook her
ankles together over his ass. Very slowly he pulled his cock almost all the way
out of her pussy, then pressed back in just as slowly.

She
breathed, recalling that he had said she could control her body with her
breathing, with focusing. She tried to do just that. She forced herself to
breathe in and out and to watch him as he made love with her. “I’m so glad I
waited for you,” she confessed, reaching up to put her hand on his cheek and
pull him closer. Catching her lips in a kiss, he cupped her head between his
hands. He was still moving his hips, thrusting his cock in and sliding out of
her body slowly. As they kissed he began to pick up his pace a little at a
time.

She
moved with him, her body naturally finding its rhythm with him and causing her
to brush against his chest with her breasts from time to time. Each time her
rock hard nipples brushed against his muscular chest she gasped aloud, the
pleasure moving between nipples and clit and back again.

“You
are so beautiful,” he said, his gaze roaming over her face. “So open, so giving,
and all mine. Forever, Cecilia. Nothing else will be nearly enough for me.”
Putting his hands on the bed, he pressed up a little and began to thrust faster
and harder into her eager body.

“Good.”
She moved along with him, her body naturally finding that right rhythm with
him, her legs around his hips. She dug her heels into his ass, pulling him
tighter to her body.