“He gets glimpses sometimes when he’s shifting, an inkling of what should come next. It’s a gift very old owls can have if they’re true of heart because we really do
see
everything. For once I thought maybe someone saw I needed not to be in a situation where I’m the abandoned boat getting crashed against the rocks but the captain driving
anything
for
once
in my life. I mean my whole life has been Hadley caught in any hurricane people throw me in.
“And then he tasks me with this, knowing I’m one of our strongest owls, ex-human military so I would have the knowledge and strength to protect you, fly to you the fastest. He sees all and knows how alone I’ve been, scared to engage with anyone else who could hurt me, toss me into another situation I had no control over. And then he plops me here where I can have
all
the control I want with my perfect fantasy of a man.
“Why? By the gods,
why,
if you weren’t going to be willing? What did he want me to ask for or do here?” My chest was heaving at the end of my rant. It was all so overwhelming with the fate before us, humans knowing us, and our leadership being taken over.
I jumped when a soft touch on my forearm pulled me from my musings. “You’re going to pull out your gorgeous brown hair, Hadley,” Torrance murmured. I let go and saw strands of it fall to the floor. Good call. He moved in front of me and I met his assessing stare. “I never said I was unwilling. It’s simply new to me and who wouldn’t be worried to give
up
that type of control to a stranger. But now I see the type of man you are and you won’t abuse the situation—or me.”
“So you don’t begrudgingly agree to my request?” I held my breath as I waited for his answer.
Thick desire filled his eyes as his cock stood proud. He opened his mouth and then closed it before simply shaking his head. “I think your director understood the situation better than you or I could fully comprehend. The end of our way of life is upon us. I’m about to take over rule of my people. If there is ever a time I would need the help of distractions and to give
up
control when I am taking on so much, it is now.”
And just like that it hit me. He
wanted
this desperately. He was scared about becoming King and making the right decisions for his people, and if he could let someone else handle his personal pleasure when he would need the stress relief most, he was good with that. Eager at the adventure, even being with a man for the first time.
I licked my lips and bit back a feral smile. “I would want a sample before I officially agree this is my request, Torrance.”
“What do you mean?” he whispered as he stared up at me from under his lashes. His chest was heaving, and I decided it was desire and not fear. His eyes showed no signs there was anything negative going on in his mind.
I pretended to study him, as if unsure this would work, but that was all part of the game. “Can a King really submit to me and take my commands when we’re alone? Maybe you can’t and I’m asking for something you simply aren’t able to give.”
He flinched, tension filling his shoulders. “I always keep my word.”
“Prove it.” I rubbed his shoulders, taking note of the way they instantly relaxed.
“How?”
“Get on your knees.” I winked at him and licked my lips. “You’re about to give your first blow job.”
2
“What?” he gasped, glancing down at the floor before his head snapped back up to meet my eyes, his wide as could be.
“You heard me. I want a sample of your obedience before I decide this is my request. Otherwise, I will think of something else and—” Torrance cut me off by kneeling. I felt a thrill go through me.
“Tell me what you like, Hadley,” he whispered as he leaned in and rubbed his cheek against my groin, marking me with his scent. “I can submit and be obedient when we’re alone but that doesn’t mean you won’t have to guide me.”
“I know, Torr.” I ran my hand over his hair, moaning at how soft it was, wanting to feel it all over my body. He muttered something and even with our enhanced hearing I didn’t catch it. “Say that again?”
“I like the nickname. No one’s ever called me that.”
“Then I will be the only one.” I
fucking loved
that I would be the only one for that and to be in his ass, he gave a blowjob to… And everything else I had planned for the sexy prince before me. “Take me in your hand and lap at the slit of my cock.” He did and I gave a strangled groan. “Do you like the taste of my precum? Tell me the truth.”
“Yes,” he hissed as his eyes flashed the power of his lynx. Oh, he was turned on all right. “I’ve never considered sucking a cock before in my life, even when I’ve found a few men to be attractive and wondered what it would be like to be intimate with a man. Why is it your cock calls to me?”
I smirked down at him. “I’m special and demanded it of you. It’s easier to jump into unknown waters when you don’t have to make the call yourself.”
“Too true.” He took me into his mouth and gently sucked on the head of my dick.
“That’s it, babe. Just play your first time.”
He pulled off with a long lick. “But I want you to enjoy it too. Tell me what you like, please.”
“I like a lot of things,” I chuckled, letting the idea hang that I wasn’t simply referring to oral sex. “But for your first time, I think it best to keep things simple. Suck on the head hard, lick the tip as you do, while pumping me in time.” He nodded and dove right in. “And fondle my sac. Nothing like your balls getting played with while someone’s on their knees before you.”
His eyes flashed something that was too fast for me to name before he hid it. But whatever he was feeling, it spurred him into doing a better job blowing me.
I could live with that.
I moaned out his name as I grabbed onto his head, careful not to thrust into his mouth. His hair was like silk, and I loved the feeling of it under my fingers, almost as if I were touching fire that would only bring me pleasure. And true to his animal, he had a rougher than normal tongue. I liked that.
I fucking
adored
that. Apparently the way to go in terms of oral sex was to have a feline shifter please me. Because I’d never come so hard and so fast from oral in all my many years.
“Swallow all of it or I’ll spank you,” I growled in warning. His eyes went wide, and he sucked on me even harder. I climaxed with a grunt, feeling my legs go weak as I was lost in the sensations of the pleasure he gave me.
But not so much that I didn’t hear him moaning at the taste of me.
When it was over, I knew my life had changed forever, but I didn’t understand in what capacity. I squashed the feeling and bent down, lifting him up under his arms. Then before it could register with him what I was doing, I tossed him on his massive bed, following right after him.
I surrounded his body completely as he squirmed below me. I’d been right about him always landing in the best position because he was already on his hands and knees.
“This virgin ass is
mine
,” I demanded as I rubbed my still hard cock against it.
“I-I don’t w-want to keep m-making this all a-about your request but please make it officially b-before we take this step,” he stuttered, his tone worried and all over the place as he shook under me. “As y-you said, m-my ass is v-virgin. I-I don’t want t-to give that if it’s s-still a sampling.”
“My request is official and the same,” I agreed and then quickly added something I realized after tasting what he could offer. “But I’m specifying for the next two weeks. The next two weeks you are mine whether we’re already at the stronghold or not.”
“Two weeks?” he breathed, shivering even as his tone indicated it was too long.
“You’re right, make it a month,” I pushed, daring him to question the time again. He flinched and lowered his shoulders to the bed.
“Your point has been made, Hadley. I am yours for the next month in private. Claim your prize, but then there is much I must attend to.”
Now it was my turn to flinch. “You should probably do that first.” My cock wanted to bitch slap me it was so hard and ready. I didn’t blame it.
“No, this is your right, and I think the distraction while I process the news is best. It might help me calm my nerves at taking over so I know the right step to take.”
Maybe my director did have an insight that led me here? That was a very,
very
good point. This all had to be overwhelming for Torr as well. Hey, I was good with being his personal distraction, pleasure giver, and nerve calmer.
I’d been much worse.
“Lube?” I was done playing around. I wanted the fun to begin.
“Oh, right. I have some
K-Y
—” His posture slumped, and I had a feeling we were going to have a hurdle.
“
K-Y
’s a good brand,” I hedged, leaning over him and kissing his shoulder. “Tell me what’s wrong with what you have, Torr. Don’t you want me in you? Pleasing you?”
“Yes, but I realized I have
K-Y YOURS+MINE
and I’ll be using the woman’s side,” he muttered. “Maybe I can’t do this?” He flinched at that last part, probably not meaning to have said it aloud.
The
only
reason he received a pass from me was all the other shit on his shoulders and mind. I moved back and spread his ass cheeks wide. “Huh, I don’t see pussy here.” I leaned down and licked his tight pink hole. “Nope, doesn’t
taste
like pussy. Can’t be a woman under me.”
“Point made, Hadley,” he whimpered. “But feel free to make it some more.”
“Maybe later if I want to because I believe you’re being obedient.” I slapped his ass hard, intently watching his reaction. Torr hissed before arching his hips higher for more.
Nice.
He pointed to where the lube was, and I scrambled to get it, glancing at the instructions. I’d used lube—so much lube—over my years, just not a couple’s specific type.
“This isn’t
only
for women,” I snickered. “It’s basically tingling lube. I’ve used that dozens of times. Hell, I’ll take that over the warming shit. We’ll
both
be using the
her
side because
I
prefer that.”
“Thank you,” he breathed so quietly I barely heard him. Hey, I got it must be hard for him to try hopping the fence. I wasn’t thinking
only
with my cock… And I wasn’t a dick.
I rubbed two fingers over his hole after I slicked up and watched the beauty that was Torr mewling under my touch. Then I pushed a digit in him.
“Oh
fuck
,” he bellowed and blew his load all over the sheets. I smiled as the orgasm made his muscles clench my finger but then also helped him relax and open for me, allowing a second finger. Kinda made me feel like a stud that fingering him brought him that much pleasure.
Yeah, yeah, I was ignoring that it was more because of the foreplay and forbiddenness of his first time. So sue me?
“Did you like that, Torr?” I teased when it was over and he was swallowing lungfuls of air.
“
Hated
it.” His sarcasm was noted, but I appreciated him being playful with me.
Just to test the waters of
how
obedient he’d be, I smacked his ass again. “I asked you a question. I want a real answer. Did you like that? How much did you like it?”
“I like it. Please don’t make me say more than that,” he panted.
“Answer me,” I pushed, seeing now that this was important. “Do it and I’ll show you how good having your prostate rubbed is by someone who knows what they’re doing. Don’t make me ask again, Torr, because you promised to be obedient. I’m a giving lover, but you’re already showing your lack of trust in me.”
His shoulders popped off the bed as his head snapped around over his shoulder, eyes glaring at me. “Don’t be a bastard. I’m
being
obedient and submitting. But forcing me to admit that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had when I blew like a cub who’s never touched his dick before and as a man who’s never had anything in his ass before is
indescribably
confusing and difficult.”
“I know it is, but it’s what I need to know so I don’t hurt you and can
please
you,” I snapped. Just to take the sting out of my words, I pushed in a third finger and zeroed in on his prostate. “And I wouldn’t want you so desperately if you
were
a cub, so don’t even go there. It was sexy as all fuck to watch you come from my touch. Now do it again!”
“Hadley, don’t push me too fast,” he mewled as he clawed at the sheets, thrusting his hips back.
“You
need
to be pushed. This is my point.
Trust me!
Or why even do this?” He nodded but didn’t verbally reply, too into the pleasure. Just to show him that I was truly thinking of him, I reached down with my free hand and stroked his wide cock—impressively fat for someone of five-eleven or so—as fast as my fingers were moving. “Now I believe I said you should come.”