Shifters of Grrr 2 (73 page)

He was adept at making her feel good. So much better than anyone she'd been with before. He had her naked and he was half undressed so quickly her head spun. His experience made her nervous because she usually avoided what she jokingly called man whores. She still had no idea what he was and if he was something she could live with. A shudder ran through her as she realized he was now naked and his shaft was pressing against her belly insistently. Dear Lord he was massive by any standards. She stiffened involuntarily thinking he was so big it would hurt.

"Sh, it's all right. I'll make it so easy for you, so very good," he assured her as he turned them to where she lay under him on the couch. When had they come in here?

He worked his way down kissing and toying with her breasts until she forgot everything but how good he was making her feel. He nipped and licked as he worked down her abs making her writhe and whimper with need. At this point she needed him so badly she was willing to do anything to feel relief. He moved to her belly button licking it and nipping her belly beneath it. She felt his heated breath between her legs and felt a rush of wet warmth prepare her for his possession. She ran her hands through his hair and when he looked up, his eyes seemed to glow. She blinked and he dropped his head between her thighs and excitement ran through her. That was what had happened. Too much excitement had her seeing things.

She felt his hot wet tongue lick up her folds and she almost came unglued. His tongue pressed harder and slid between her folds and he moaned vibrating off her sensitive flesh until she thrashed and arched up against him. Now he seemed to settle in and he moved one hand up to her pussy and slid in one of his big fingers. His tongue moved up to worry her clit and she bucked at the strong sensation it gave her. She groaned and spread her legs further. She was past the point of holding anything back and need rode her hard.

He lightly bit her clit as it slid between his teeth while he hummed. She was riding the razor's edge of her climax, not trying to slow it down but not sure what to do to claim it. She suspected he knew just how to give it to her.

"Zorth," she groaned.

She couldn't say anything else and she could hardly breathe. Would he understand what she wanted? He started pounding his finger into her and even added another. His tongue circled her clit and finally he sucked her little nubbin in and kept pressure on it. Her throat caught, her breath froze, and her body arched up toward him in a silent plea. She needed so desperately to find her release and she knew he held it in his capable hands. She was on the edge so close she could taste it and he sucked her clit in hard, almost painfully this time and she went spinning over the edge. She thrashed and bucked out her orgasm on the couch as he continued to suck and finger fuck her until she calmed down.

Once she settled he slid up her body until he was lying in the cradle of her thighs. She could feel the head of his cock pressing at the wet entrance to her channel. He started rocking slowly back and forth entering just a little and pulling back but each time entering a little more. She immediately felt the slow burn of the stretch but it wasn't really painful. The discomfort she did feel was offset by the desire to have him fully inside her. It seemed to take forever but it was only seconds and he was balls deep inside her and pressed against her. She moaned in enjoyment and her channel squeezed him lovingly.

He responded with a low groan of his own. He was so deep and he seemed once again to glow but this time it was all over. She had to come to terms with the fact that her supposed mate did indeed glow like some sea creatures did.
Did that make him Neptune
, she giggled at the thought and he shot her a surprised look. She'd never been in bed with a supernatural at least not knowingly. Things were likely to be different but so far it was worth it. He was incredible and even if it was only once, she'd never forget this.

He pulled out and slammed in hard. He had her full attention now and her body gripped his. He continued to move back and forth not giving her a chance to even think. She could feel something building unlike anything she'd ever felt before. She feared when she blew apart, she might be unable to put herself back together. They were both slick with sweat and it only aided Zorth in moving back and forth faster. They were both panting heavily and the motion was blinding. Shivers were running through her and she felt him shiver too. She could feel his muscles tighten and release as he moved harder and faster now that completion was in sight.

His body dwarfed hers and she was filled to capacity, but he'd been right about her ability to take him and it did feel amazing. She was perched on the edge so close she could feel the start of the explosion that would soon rock her world. He slammed in hard and faster than ever before, her whole body thrummed now with energy as she waited for that little push. When it came, she was caught off guard and she let out a little cry as her body seized around his. She arched and bucked wanting to get as close as possible, wanting to be one with him if only for the moment.

She cried out his name and he answered with hers as he plunged in one more time and touched her very womb as he released every drop of seed he had saved for her for months. It surged out of him in waves and her body drank it in. Her arms and legs wrapped around him as if they would never let him go as he bucked and surged until his body emptied it all out into her. It was incredible!

They lay wrapped together in a warm ball of delight. She could feel Zorth humming with energy, it was the oddest thing. She'd never heard of anyone do that before. She could smell an almost rain fresh scent coming from him that reminded her of going outside after a thunderstorm. It was the oddest thing where her mind was going. He just lay wrapped around her lying slightly on his side so only the barest of weight lay on her and his hands were stroking her softly, relaxing and easing her worries and concerns.

It made her want to just relax against him and ease into sleep but she wouldn't do it. As easy as it would be, she needed to stay awake and she needed Zorth to tell her the whole truth. It was disturbing that it was so easy for him to withhold all the important information from her and they could never have a relationship, not even a friendship, that way. She lay in his arms feeling protected but terribly uninformed. In a minute she'd get up and start the discussion that needed to take place. In a minute she would stop leaning her head against his chest and relaxing a little more with each breath he took and every beat of his heart.

It was more than a minute later when she woke up realizing she'd fallen asleep. She wanted to blame him, but she had let herself relax and fall asleep. It had been the best sleep she'd had since all this had started. She'd like to say it was because the wicked witch was gone, and that was party true but it was also because Zorth had held her. His clean masculine scent, his strong protective arms, and his warm relaxing body had all contributed to her feeling at ease enough to sleep. The incredible sex that had been one hell of a stress reliever had also helped. He'd moved her to her bed and she'd not even woke.

All those things had combined to give her the best nap she'd had since she'd been a small child. Zorth still slept so it seemed everything had combined to have the same wonderful effect on him. He'd stayed awake until she'd fallen asleep, she would admit he was a gentleman like that. How much longer he'd sleep she couldn't say and she hated the idea of waking him after all they'd both been through. His face, relaxed in sleep, was that of an angel. She snorted to herself at the thought. He was more like a fallen angel. He was seductive, naughty, and just too hard to resist as she'd found out.

She almost didn't notice the slight change in his breathing and the movements of his eyelids. Was he just beginning to wake up or had he been playing possum? A possum would act unaware when an unknown adversary came across them hoping to fool them into believing them injured or dead until they could plan an escape. Was Zorth trying to fool her or simply not wanting to wake? She considered dumping cold water of him but it would soak her bed. She leaned over and pulled out a feather from her drawer. Her neighbor had peacocks and she loved the colorful feathers the males left behind.

She tickled him and he was getting more and more restless. It could be very aggravating to have the feather skim oh so lightly across your exposed skin. Zorth finally woke and grabbed the feather. He tossed it away and kissed her until she was breathless.

"Why were you doing that, woman?" he asked.

"I thought you needed to wake up and it seemed the way to do it," she said with a smirk.

"Next time you may lose your feather and it may be used on you."

"You were going to explain what and who you are to me." She ignored the feather comment because there was no way to deal with that gracefully.

"I was?" he asked narrowing his eyes. "I don't remember that."

"Men never do," she responded mournfully. "So start explaining."

"I am Zorth. I work with the witch's council."

"But you're not a witch?"

"Oh, but I am a witch. I'm just not what they call a born witch. A born witch is a supernatural, usually an immortal, of one of several witch bloodlines."

"Okay, so you're a witch that wasn't born a witch but a what?"

"What makes you think I'm not a human who managed to build up some magical strength?"

"You're not human and you never were. You've built up some magical strength but you already had a lot to start with. Just come clean or I'll throw you out of here."

Zorth raised his eyebrow and he choked a little. She swore if he laughed at her she was going to throw him out after she kicked his ass. She was tired of being led around by her nose and he'd better get to telling her what was going on. She sent one hell of a glare his way.

"Okay, Sweetheart, don't hurt me," he said with a smile. The look she sent him this time was vicious. He was beginning to piss her off. "I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Get started already."

"I'm hungry. I've built up quite an appetite. Could we talk over supper?" he asked with a satisfied male smile on his face she wanted to wipe off.

Her face was flushed with the reminder of what they'd done. She got up and pulled on her sleep shirt. "Okay. I'm taking a shower and then I'll start supper. If you don't tell me everything and I mean everything before bedtime, you're outta here."

"Okay, Arabella, you win."

She shot him a look that let him know he better do as he agreed, then she grabbed something to change into, and raced to the shower so she'd get all the hot water she needed. She was wetting herself down when someone stepped in with her. He grabbed her around the waist and she'd recognize those big gentle hands anywhere.
 

"What are you doing in here, Zorth?"

"I thought we'd save some water," he said with a sexy grin that melted her heart.

He got some shampoo, started washing her hair, and damn, she liked it. It felt good to have him rubbing and massaging her hair. He rinsed it, added conditioner working it in gently too, and then he started washing her back. The water was hot, but something else entirely was making her burn. He worked down to her ass where he thoroughly cleaned her. She was hot as hell by the time he finished there but he had more skin and the most sensitive areas to go. He worked down the back of her legs, rinsed off her back, and then he turned her around.

Their eyes met and she was sure this time that his eyes glowed. It wasn't like a wolf or even a vamp, he had a glow all of his own and she'd never seen the like before. It should have been scary but it was just plain hot. What was wrong with her? It made him look dangerous but she liked it? He'd gotten some more soap and was working enthusiastically on her breasts which were responding eagerly. He worked his way down and he skipped the place she wanted him the most and worked down her legs. Oh, but he was back now and he was giving that special spot plenty of attention.

He was finger fucking her with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. He had her so ready to cum in moments but he kept her on the edge. She moaned and spread her legs as far as she could to allow him the access he needed to push her over.

"Tell me, Sweetie, what do you need?"

"Damn you, I need to cum," she groaned.

"Your wish..." he said as he squeezed her clit and she was hit with an instant orgasm. It came fast and hard, slamming into her like she'd never felt before. It was like being hit with a tsunami. It slammed into her and carried her away.

She was shivering and barely aware for a few moments while Zorth held her tight. Once she calmed down, he rinsed her hair and her body. "Your turn," he said.

She got some shampoo and he lowered his head so she could reach it. She gently and thoroughly washed his hair taking her time. She rinsed it carefully and applied some conditioner. She went back to get some soap and she started on her discovery of his incredible body. She massaged the soap along his big broad shoulders. She worked it down his back to his narrow waist then took her time and enjoyed washing his sweet ass cheeks. It felt nice rubbing on those and it made him groan. He was so tightly muscled but his skin was silky and smooth. She finally moved on down his legs before moving to the front.

Now that she was working her way up his legs his hard shaft was waving in front of her face. It was an awesome sight and it made her mouth water. She ignored it and washed her way around it to move up to his chest. He groaned as if he were in pain when she didn't stop to touch him there. She smiled to herself, turnabout was fair play. She washed his chest and played with his responsive male nipples. She tweaked them and they readily hardened. She washed on down his eight pack abs, delicious. Next she moved down to his big balls and rubbed them gently. Every part of him was giant sized.