Chapter 13 - R18

I stay still and content in Mavericks arms until we reach the bed, and once laid down, I snuggle a little closer. He's warm, and I'm of the firm opinion that while sex is a important part of a relationship, other more innocent types of affection are just as important, if not more so. Maverick seems to agree with me on this, which is always a good indication of compatibility. Honestly, a part of my brain is screaming that this is all way too fast, that I've only known this man for what, a few weeks? I'm all alone and very weak in a brand new world, and so really carnal desires shouldn't be what I'm focusing on.

However, Mavie just feels right. I don't even know how to explain it really, but something inside me is screaming that this is what I want to do, and that I won't regret it. I don't even need to think about birth control because first of all, we're different species so the chances of a successful impregnation is already low, and second, my species only have a very small window of time for getting pregnant in the first place. I'm good, and thinking about all this is just gearing me up even more! Before I even notice due to my racing thoughts, the headache and lethargy are gone, replaced by excitement and more than a bit of arousal.

Curling my lips, I shift slightly further away from Mavericks side to be able to look him on the eye. Feeling the movement his eyes crack open to look at me lazily, and seeing the look on my face alarms him enough that they fully open and stare at me, before darting over to the tightly closed door and then back at my face. "You're looking at me like I'm a piece of juicy prey, Qiao Ai."

He's antsy, probably from nervousness. How cute. "Wanna take a wild guess why, Mavie?"

I was half joking, but Mavie's seriously pondering what my look means, slowly getting more and more red. I'm lucky that my skin is dark enough that any blush I might or might not have is totally hidden. I'm slowly prowling closer again, and even while blushing Maverick maintains eye contact the whole time. He's pulled himself up to a cross-legged sitting position, so I climb onto his lap and straddle him, his hands immediately going around my hip and waist respectively to hold me in place on my back while mine go around him neck. "Times up. What's your final answer, Mavie?" He groans, eyes raising to the ceiling in a bid to calm himself down before looking back and answering. "I don't want to say it out loud Ai. It's embarrassing."

The blush climbs down to his neck as he obviously thinks about what it is he won't say out loud. Lucky for him though, I have no shame left in my body. "I'll say it for you then. I'm horny and want the touch of my lovely mate. C'mon Mavie, fuck me." Is me saying it out loud less embarrassing? Mavie's blush disappears, and he instead gets what I can guess is the same predatorial, hungry look I have.

"You sure? I don't think I'll be very good at this Ai." For some reason, that's what he's worried about.

"It's fine. I know exactly what I want and I can guess what you want as well. Do what I tell you to do and listen for my reactions, and you'll be fine." My grin is wolfish now and I waste no time in getting rid of my flimsy top. I throw it over to the corner with the rest of the skins, and point to my now exposed chest. "You can start here and work your way down. Do what you like, but don't put it in straight away. You need to loosen me up with your fingers and preferably mouth first."

He nods, embarrassment fully gone as his eyes rake over my body, first landing on my breasts and then moving up to my neck. It seems he's found where he wants to go.

His hands move up my back and then off it to each side of my head as he moves forwards, gently pushing me flat onto the grass mattress while his body hovers above, head in the crook of my neck. He drags his tongue across it, and I shiver before letting out a small gasp in response. The noise makes him lift his head, and I gesture for him to keep going. He goes to my nape, lightly kissing it before moving lower, to my shoulders. He keeps peppering lovely little kisses, followed by more erotic licking, sucking and nibbling as he makes his way down to my breasts. As he finally gets to them, my breathing has gotten heavy. His hand strokes the left one, dragging his thumb over the nipple and drawing a breathy little moan out of me at the feeling. His mouth moves to the right one, gently licking the other nipple before biting down on it. The stimulation makes me flinch, and my voice starts getting a bit louder.

"Oooh, yeah that feels great." My praise makes him more excited, switching the hand and mouth so he's now stroking the wet right breast, playing with it with his fingers. Flicking, sucking, pinching, dealing with both at the same time and making me vocal, he's so much of a natural that I'm already dripping wet, hips rising in want of his lovely mouth and hands there instead. I oblige my wants, "Mavie, go further down." I'm almost pleading, and he pouts as he does as asked, obviously not finished having his fun and exploring what he can do up top. But I'm not as patient as him. He sits up onto his knees, getting into a comfortable position. I hike my knees up, telling him to grab one of my legs and put it over his shoulder. He goes, and the other one widens to make sure he has a good view.

His eyes are narrowed like the happy cat he is, and combined with how he licks his lips while staring straight at my pussy, I'm tempted to just shove his face in there. He doesn't need my help though, as he quickly lowers himself to my level. His right hand strokes down, passing right over my clit and I visibly jump from it. Mavie's eyes light up at that, and he goes back to find the spot. It doesn't take long, and soon his stroking fingers switches to his mouth. He flicks his tongue across it, holding my hips down so I couldn't move them. "Ugh, oh that's so good. More, please!" I'm raising my voice, and as Mavie sucks on my clitoris, I scream. I can feel an orgasm building up, and He hasn't even touched my actual pussy yet. He said he's bad at this? Bullshit! This man is a genius, he doesn't even need my help.

"Touch me more, go inside." I've fallen to fully begging, and as his right hand fingers circle the entrance, I find tears forming. One finger, I don't know which and don't care, slowly penetrates into me, and combined with the swirling motion of his tongue on my clit, I can't speak anymore. "Ugh, un, ahhh" I'm making incoherent moans and am starting to twitch as one finger increases to two, and the start pumping in and out in a steady rhythm. They start going faster, until it's actually too much to the point of being painful not pleasurable. Tears dangling on my eyelashes I find my voice. "No... you cant. not that fast. That hurts Mavie. Go slower, please." He does, and through the trial and error of my body's reactions finds the good pace that starts building me back up.

I've loosened up now, I'm more sensitive and am feeling ready for something much bigger than Mavericks fingers, as great as they feel. I grab his neck and drag his head up to mine off of my clit, with my other hand reaching down to his butt. I kiss him, deep and wild, then drag his butt up closer to my entrance. "You can put it in now." He jolts, restraining his actions to be less rough as he slowly guides himself to my entrance using his hands. He's staring me in the eyes this whole time, and right before thrusting in leans to my ear. "You're so perfect. I really love you."

After, he slowly pushes in, watching my reaction to make sure it doesn't hurt. His dick isn't overly huge, but instead a good, decent size and a good fit for me. Rubbing against my walls I groan from the pleasure, and stars start to appear behind my eyes as I pant and twitch. Once fully in, he pauses. "Don't stop;" I whisper. "Why are you stopping?" It sounds like I'm whining, and Mavericks starts to slowly move; tentative, small movements to get used to the new feelings, before gaining some confidence and making larger thrusts.

It's slow and rhythmic, and he's still got a hand stroking my visibly swollen clitoris. I start spasming and shouting as I climax, and the tightening, sporadic movements of my walls cause Mavericks to start convulsing as well. I make sure he doesn't speed up, and instead ride the last big wave of pleasure, kissing Maverick like I want to swallow his tongue whole while he grunts and groans into my mouth before eventually coming soon after me. I'm in bliss, drained and heady and covered in sweat, and yet I was almost purring in pleasure. Maverick was in a very similar state, looking like his soul was dragged out of his body while he squished me to him in an embrace. We sit there together for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow and each other's body heat. However, as my mind recovered the big rule blares in my head.

I climb up off of Mavericks chest, and as he looks at me tiredly, I whisper that I'm going to pee. He Gets up to follow behind me, and I figured if he's set on following me, he might as well be useful. "I need warm water." He nods, glancing at my wet, about to start dripping legs as he grabs a bucket and starts making a fire to warm the water. He still hasn't figured out how to create the water warm, and at this point I'm not even sure if it's possible. I head to the covered opening, shifting it to the side just enough to let me out. I don't shift into fox form, because there are several liquids dripping out of me and I'm not sure what would happen. Instead, I go to our little hole that we dug to use for our business and squat.

That hot water sounds amazing right now. I hope it finishes heating quickly. It's cold out here.