Island Stripe Pride - Chapter 26: Chapter 26

Alex arrived at Maggie’s room with the intention of simply sharing the news of Edward Coleson’s capture, but every thought left his head the second he heard her moaning in the shower.
His feet moved of their own accord, until he was standing there, watching her through the curtain. Then that wasn’t enough, and he peeled the thing back. Alex could have died right there a happy man.
His mate was a vision. All curves and valleys, her skin slick and pink from the warm water of the shower. As if that wasn’t temptation enough, the hazel-eyed goddess was sitting with her legs splayed, strumming her fingers over her sex.
Her plump pussy lips begged him for a taste, but he stood his ground. Unwilling to break the spell. Still, that did not mean he had to be idle. Alex unzipped his jeans, relishing the feel of his own hand wrapped around his cock. He jerked himself slowly, watching as she fondled herself lustily.
She beckoned him like a water nymph, tempting sailors to their end. But oh, what an end it would be! Alex would be more than okay if that were it for him. And for one simple reason, she was it for him.
“Need,” she moaned, and then he was moving.
His jeans got soaked, but he didn’t give a fuck. He needed her on his tongue. The first swipe was better than a cool drink on a hot day, hell, it was like diving into a pool after a month in the desert. She was sweet and salty, perfect in every way. Like his own personal flavor gods had added a bit of this and that just for him.
“Mine,” he growled against her sex, sending reverberations pulsating through her body.
Tremors shook her frame, and soon she was begging for him to do something, anything, to relieve the ache. Fuck, he felt it, too. And who was he to deny his mate? When would he ever say no to her?
Never. He would never deny her a fucking thing. Her sweet innocence was like manna from the heavens, and he drank it all down greedily. Every whimper and moan, every flex of her hips, the way her thighs squeezed his head, fuck, it was so good.
More, his Tiger snarled in his head. He wanted more from her, hell, he wanted it all.
Her breasts were round and pink-tipped, the perfect mounds waiting to be feasted on. Later, he promised himself. He would indulge his desire to lick and kiss every inch of her delectable frame, but only after he sated her needs.
A flick of his tongue, a nibble on her clit, then his sexy as hell mate was coming, and he knew he was going to come with her. One tug on his shaft was all it took. His balls tightened and his dick pulsed as riotous pleasure filled him from the inside out until it poured out of him, coating her ass in his hot cum.
Fuck, he hated the idea of washing it off, wanted it there, covering her in his scent. But the man in him knew she needed to be comfortable.
After he washed them off and carried her to the bed, they talked. He had a lot of things to confess. Like the fact he’d bought the loan from ISP himself and signed everything over to her a week ago. He waited for her to yell, to feel betrayed, but she did the most amazing thing. She kissed him.
Was still kissing him, and fuck, her hand had just found his cock. No more shy blushes and almost touches, this time his mate was all in, and he was more than ready for her.
Hot and hard, he was frantic to sink balls deep into her slick heat. Her glorious tongue met his stroke for stroke as he held himself off her sweet body, allowing her to touch her fill.
Maggie was surprisingly, and delightfully aggressive, pushing him until he rolled over and took the position on the bottom. Her hazel eyes were golden green in the dimmed light of the bedroom. All dreamy and lust-glazed, she raked them over his body like hands. Alex’s dick pulsed of its own volition, begging for attention, and she didn’t deny him.
“Can I touch you?” she asked, biting her lip, eyes trained on his cock.
“Kit, you don’t have to ask. I am all yours,” he said, stroking her hair, her shoulders, everywhere he could reach.
Maggie rose to her knees, her soft curves causing him to groan out loud. She was so fucking beautiful.
“What?” she asked, eyes flicking to his once.
“You. You’re gorgeous, kit.”
Her cheeks darkened to a dusky shade of pink with the compliment, and he was delighted to see it travel to her perfect breasts. He ran his fingers over them, carefully testing their weight but she smiled and pushed them away.
“Oh no, if you do that then I won’t be able to do this,” then she leaned down and opened her mouth gifting him with a kiss right on the tip of his cock.
“Holy fuck,” he growled as her lips closed over him and she slid him inside the warm, wet cavern, her eyes watching him.
Untutored maybe, he thought, but sexy as fuck. He could not deny that seeing his mate’s lips wrapped around his cock while she explored him with hands and mouth was more than turning him on.
Fucking hell. His shy little mate was a wildcat. Who knew? Alex groaned as she circled the base with two hands, stroking him while applying just the right amount of suction to his head.
“Is it okay?” she asked, still stroking.
“Maggie,” he growled, and she grinned, returning to his throbbing dick.
Alex tossed his head back, giving himself over to the pleasure of her touch. So good. It was all he could think as she fucked him with her mouth. If she kept on this was going to be over before he got started, and he was so not having that. Lifting her gently, she turned big eyes to him.
“Please tell me if I did something wrong, I never-”
“Maggie, you did nothing wrong,” he kissed her mouth, “But when I come this time, I want to be here,” he growled and slid his fingers along the seam of her nether lips.
“Yes,” she nodded, “want that, too. You’ll have to show me, Alex. I don’t know how,” she said, stunning him into silence.
“Are you sure?” he needed the answer.
“Yes, Alex, I want to be with you.”
Fucking hell. His kit was saying yes, and he was almost paralyzed. The fact she’d just confessed to being innocent practically blinded him. She didn’t have to be experienced, in fact, he preferred to not think about her with other men at all.
Grrr. Mine. Yes, he knew that made him sound like an asshole. Fuck it, he couldn’t help it. Truth was, he wanted to pound on his chest and roar at the whole world.
Suddenly, he wished he could change his past, but he pushed the thought away. It wouldn’t help him now. Besides, there was only her from here on out.
“Mine,” he growled and switched their positions.
Alex claimed her mouth. Kissing her with deep, long strokes of his tongue. Her breasts were next. The plump mounds had been tormenting him since the shower, and he could not wait to feast on them. One, then the other were treated to more kisses, a little nibbling, and some long pulls of his mouth that left her moaning and writhing beneath him.
A tremor went through her as he latched onto her bud one last time, sucking hard while his fingers traveled south. Finding her slick sex, he traced the edges, nudging her with his hips until she opened her legs wide for him.
“So wet,” he grunted and slid down her body, eager for another taste of heaven.
Maggie moaned and tried to move, but he held her with his big hands on her hips, pressing her firmly but gently down.
Nuzzling her lips with gently close mouth kisses, suddenly, he went in for the kill. Using the flat side of his tongue, he treated her to a long lick from anus to clit.
“Alex,” she gasped his name, and he liked it so much, he repeated the move.
The second lick was longer. The third harder. By the fifth swipe of his tongue, Maggie had hold of his hair and he gave up trying to keep her still. His mate rocked her hips, grinding her pussy against his face while he filled her channel with his tongue first, then his fingers.
She was so tight and small. Really, really tight. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK! His Maggie had meant it when she said she never. As in, never ever.
Virgin. The word was like a bright neon sign in his head. He had to be careful, gentle. Had to make sure she was ready for him.
But fuck, she was so sweet. Her salty caramel flavors were heady and hot. Oh-so-tempting. Lick after lick, he sought his prize, using his fingers to stretch her tight sheath while he worked for her release.
“Alex,” she cried out, her flavor increasing with her climax.
He moved up her still-shivering body and opened her legs wider for his invasion. The head of his cock nudged her entrance, and her soaked pussy kissed him enticingly.
“Watch as I take you, kit,” his soft-spoken command broke the silence in the room, and hazel eyes opened wide, following his instructions, “Look at us as we become one.”
Then he pushed inside, taking her innocence with one sure flex of his hips. Maggie’s fingers dug into his shoulders, and she panted as her body stretched for him in welcome.
“Okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” she returned, her gaze never straying from his.
“Gonna make you mine tonight, kit. No regrets,” he whispered, kissing her mouth softly.
“No regrets, Alex. I’m yours.”
Alex’s Tiger roared inside of him, then he began moving inside the heaven that was her body. Maggie’s enthusiasm nearly pushed him over the edge, but he controlled himself. Just barely.
So tight. So warm. So perfect. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he rocked his hips, pushing in deeper, until he could hardly tell where he ended, and she began.
Her delicious sex gripped him so tightly Alex could hardly breathe for the pleasure of it all. The slick slide of flesh against flesh and the slow roll of his body and hers filled the room with glorious sounds of their lovemaking.
“Love you, kit,” he whispered feverishly as his movements grew more and more frenzied.
“Alex,” she whimpered.
Love pulsed through him as he felt his fangs descend. She clutched his hips to her, scoring him with her nails. And fuck if that didn’t turn his Tiger on even more.
He loved the idea of his sassy little kit clawing at him, marking him in her own way. Then she went rigid, mouth wide in a silent scream as her orgasm filled her.
Alex joined her this time, straining against her glorious body, his own going stiff as his seed spilled into her. Then he struck, claiming his virgin mate, marking her with his bite and announcing to the whole fucking universe that she was his.
Alex licked the wounds closed on the silky skin of her neck. Relishing the feel of her soft, post-orgasmic boneless body snuggled against his side, he wrapped her in his arms and pulled her as close to him as she could get.
Roar. His Tiger was preening. The big beast growled and chuffed happily. Content in the knowledge that he’d claimed his fated mate, and now she was his.
They fell asleep together, and Alex’s heart was full of love for his sweet mate.