“My love…” he purred. “So good. I… You…” He pressed his mouth to mine, then pulled away. “Thank you.” He turned me around when I went to put my arms around his neck, keeping them there, but running his hands down my stomach. “This body, we reclaim it. We take it back from these fuckers. We give them nothing but what we must. You’re cleansed now of their touch.” My breath caught in my chest as his hands slid slowly upwards, cupping my breasts in those broad hands. “They’re nothing, there’s only us.”
He tipped my head back and took my mouth decisively as his hands grew bolder, circling my nipples, growling in approval when I gasped. That was the difference between young Jai and now. He knew exactly what he was doing with a woman’s body, patiently, persistently stroking and pinching and tugging, until my clit throbbed and my thighs parted.
He slammed the water off, picked me up, and dropped me onto the bathroom sink, his cock lining up with my cunt. “You’re gonna take me, aren’t you?” he asked, nipping at my lips.
I nodded, feeling like I stood on the edge of a cliff and was about to jump off. What I’d just seen was frankly terrifying, but I could never say no to Jai. I sucked at his lips, needing, wanting more.
“But not yet.” His hand speared down between us, fingers curling in. “Your body is changing, but I need to help it. I need to open you up for me.” I yelped when several fingers pushed in. I couldn’t tell how many, but I felt the stretch immediately, then he began to push them deeper.
“Oh fuck…” I panted.
It was…intense. There was no sweet, sensual teasing. He was pushing me from the start to do just that—open up for his fingers to let them burrow in. I whined a little as his thumb grazed my clit. It was brutal, what he was doing, but something inside me craved it. I couldn’t cope with soft eyed love under the glaring lights of the cage. We weren’t at home, under the blankets in my nan’s old bedroom, teasing each other slowly while the dogs ran on my land. We were caged liked animals, and I wanted to fuck like one.
He devoured my mouth, his fingers still working in and out slowly. When he pulled back, his eyes dropped down.
“Look at you, stretched tight around my fingers, all wet and swollen. That’s what it's gonna be like when you take me.” He dropped a sweet kiss on my mouth as if to soften his words. “We’ll take it slow, babe. I’ve got all the patience in the world to let you adjust.” I felt his hand rearrange itself, shuffling to allow another finger in. “Take a deep breath, baby, then let it out.”
It was hard to do. My heart was thumping madly, but he nodded in encouragement as I did just that, stroking my clit faster now, grinning when a low moan escaped my lips. He pressed his forehead to mine as his fingers worked deeper, peppering me with light kisses, watching me until I groaned out, “Oh fuck!”
It was all mixed up in my head. The low burning fire that was threatening to flare up and burn me whole. The steady stroke of his thumb on my clit, making me want to twist away or force him to apply more pressure. The pinch and burn of my cunt as it fought his fingers’ intrusion. Except they didn’t. Something inside me that hadn’t been there before craved it. My lizard brain was activated, and she was a greedy bitch. She wanted his whole fucking hand in there, his knuckles grazing my g-spot. His grin was slow to form, his eyes staring into mine as he got me closer and closer.
“You’re gonna love it, aren’t you? Big, hard cock, all for you, only for you. Every time you’ve been with someone else and wanted more? I’m gonna give it to you. You’ll be mine, Shannon. All mine.”
“Yes…” I rasped, but I wasn’t sure what I was agreeing to. “Yes…”
“I’m gonna suck that little clit of yours now until you come all over my hand, and when you’re all soft and wet and relaxed, I’m gonna make you come again.”
“Can’t…” I ground out. I was usually way too sensitive afterwards to go for more.
“You fuck shifters? You get multiple orgasms. It’s the rules, baby. So we need to start training you.”
My hands shook as I reached out to touch his hair as he dropped down. They gripped his hair at the first stroke of his tongue, causing him to hum. I was glad I was over the sink, as slick was pouring out of me. If I’d been clear headed, I’d have realised the noises we were making were resonating throughout the whole cage complex, but I couldn’t think about that right now. I felt ripped open and stripped bare as he nudged my clit with his nose, licking and sucking, faster and faster, until I did exactly as he said.
As my head slammed back against the mirror, I felt like I was reclaiming something. My mind shut all of it down, everything that had happened but this. There was only me and Jai. My mate. The words sung inside me, as true to me as my own name was. In such a short time—or a really long one, if you thought about it—Jai had rearranged my sense of self just like that. So when he pulled away for a second and told me to come, I did, pleasure ripping through my body, setting my skin alight, pulling my nipples tight, making my spine cramp as a bomb went off inside me.
And I gloried in the blast. I experienced sexual ground zero, flattening every other response and allowing only bliss. My body clamped down tight around his fingers, holding them still as they fluttered wildly in great stabbing clutches that had me gasping.
“Jai…” I cried, unable to force anything else out, until finally, the fire started to trail away.
But he wasn’t having that, as he licked more gently now but just as persistently. My body relaxed, letting him in, swelling, twitching, soaking up everything he bestowed upon us, and heeding his call.
“At least one more, Shannon,” he said, pulling away slightly to look at me. “You’re so ready for it. Just reach for it, baby. You’ll feel so good.”
I stared blindly at the tiled walls, unable to focus on anything but what my body was feeling. My fingers dug into the counter, my back stiffening, my breath coming in short, sharp pants.
The few times I’d tried to come more than once, it’d either been frustrating or largely unsatisfying, as if my body had used up all its store of pleasure and was unable to draw any more out. This was the complete opposite.
I was on fire. Sweat beaded on my brow, instantly chilled by the brisk air-conditioning, and my hips flexed, forcing myself into Jai’s mouth, making him hum with pleasure. My movements were sharp, jerky, spasmodic as I felt the selfsame pleasure of before multiply exponentially.
“Jai…” I growled, my spine twisting. “Love.”
That was the perfect word for it, flaring hard in my chest as my body tipped over into a cavalcade of sensation, pushing it to one side until there was only him.
“Jai…” I called for him, needing him close, so he pulled away, then covered me with his body moments later. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, clinging as ecstasy washed through my body.
“Love?” he asked, holding me close.
“Yeah, I mean—”
I didn’t get to say anything, my reply smothered by his kiss. It was wet and messy and tasted of my slick, but I didn’t care. I moved shakily down from the sink, him catching me when my legs went out from under me and carrying me back into the shower.