"Arabella, look at this." I say enthusiastically, as I point out the window to a majestic hawk that is perched on a limb.
It is just a few feet from our window and staring at me with eyes of a true predator. The wings are sand colored and the breast a bright white. Surely, it must be a younger one, because the older versions colors is usually much darker.
While thinking about how we will have our pups in just a few short months, I find myself smiling in spite of myself. Arabella catches me and asks, "May I ask what you are smiling about over there?"
Reaching for her, I take her by her round waist carefully and bring her closer for a kiss. She doesn't complain once and gives herself to me willingly with a grin. I can only assume what she is thinking, but if it is anything like I am, it means one thing. That she needs me like I need her.
The doctor said the first few months might be hairy considering she is a human, and the babies are not. He was right, because just a week ago I almost lost all of them. I remember that she had a fainting episode and fell down the stairs. For several days afterwards, we waited to see if the internal bleeding would stop, and it finally did. Thank goodness.
So, taking it easy, I lean her back a little and stare into her eyes while devouring her mouth hungrily. She returns the kiss with a hunger I have never felt before. Our tongues entwine in a loving dance and then I break the kiss.
Lowering my head to her neck, I proceed to place butterfly kisses all over the tender skin there. I smell apples and cinnamon the minute I inhale her essence. It makes me want to eat her this very second, but I hold off to make her beg for it later.
When I reach the area just below her ear, she moans breathlessly and wraps her hands in my hair. Gently pushing my head down farther, I reach her abundant breasts. Slipping my hands under her shirt, I bunch the fabric up in my hands till I raise it over her head and throw it to the floor. Each inch of skin I reveal, I kiss softly and then lick while watching her reactions.
She starts to wiggle and moan every time my tongue comes into contact with her sensitive skin and then she whispers something, "Julian. Please, I need you now."
I glance up at her breathtaking face and reply, "Not yet, baby. What I have planned for you is so much better than that."
A gasp slips out of her pierced lips and then she sighs before nodding. Then I release her breasts from her bra and watch them giggle up and down. It excites me more than the thought of my face buried between her legs.
Opening my mouth, I inhale sharply and then take in her nipple before flicking the other one with my finger. Sucking it in, I lick it lavishly with my tongue before sucking in even more. I watch as she throws her head back in ecstasy and I can't help but to smile.
Hearing her moan more loudly than she had before, I know I am on the right track. So, I pinch her other nipple between my forefinger and thumb hard while devouring the right one as much as possible. The look in her eyes when she gazes down at me, is priceless and I shall never forget it. Because she looks like she does when I am thrusting deep into her, and she is just about to release repeatedly.
Finally, she can't take it anymore and she closes her eyes for a second. This gives me time to slip down and nestle myself between her legs before she realizes what is happening. With a devilish grin, I brace her up against me and then I lift her skirt, before burying my face between those silken thighs.
Her scent fills both nostrils and makes me go into overdrive quickly. My cock jerks and my balls harden, but I force it to hold off for a while till I take care of this first. She needs some good loving, and I am the man to give it to her over and over again.
As I rub her nub with my nose, I curve my tongue so I can thrust it in the crease of her folds. She cries out, "Julian." When she yanks on my hair and then pushes me to lick faster and harder. This next thrust of my tongue, I feel her tighten around it and her juices flow into my mouth. Then I happily lick her clean as she trembles against me.
After holding her for a short time, I feel her hand start to wander to my throbbing pole and then she slowly strokes him. The other one finds my swollen balls and squeezes them tight before she whispers in my ear seductively, "It is your turn now."
Gazing into her eyes, I see the wicked intent in them as she takes my hand and leads me to the bed. "Come here big boy." She states with that come hither look on her face and then pierces her lips in an "o" before she stops me to pull down my pants.
After running her hands down from my chest to my zipper, she releases my erection, and he pops out at attention. Her eyes grow wide as they always do, the minute she sees him. Then she pulls my pants down to my ankles, so I can kick them off.
Raising her hands back up to my chest, she gives me a gentle shove and I land on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor. She gestures for me to move back a little so she can slide on top of me. I do, the whole time watching as she moves closer to me, while I wait for more.
I don't know if she intends on riding me or something else entirely, but the minute she lowers her head I know what she is going to do. Smiling like a Cheshire Cat, I watch as my mate sucks me dry. The whole time she is licking my head, I moan and even breathlessly say, "Arabella, you are so beautiful. You are mine, baby girl." Before she makes me explode in her mouth.
Afterwards, she licks me clean and swallows it all down. Now that is what I call a real woman. She owned me the whole time she had her mouth on my erection. I couldn't take my eyes off that face of hers or those eyes as she commanded my attention.
She has grown so much in such a short time that I hardly recognize the girl I once knew to be the woman in front of me now. I am glad in many ways, but I must wonder something. If I wouldn't ever have come along, would she have been better off?