Jessa sat there watching him leave the room. Her face red from passion turning into embarrassment of her actions. Goddess! She'd just attacked the man and tried to remove his clothing! What kind of wonton hussy was she turning into all of a sudden?
"Mate went to get something. Coming back now!" Jewel purred. "Mate going to claim us! Mate might even mark!"
Jessa heard his footsteps coming back hurriedly. He opened the door without knocking this time. He turned and locked the door behind him then crossed the floor to her again.
"I will ask you now, are you sure about me? About this?" He asked her.
"I don't know what these feelings are, I just know that I want you. I want my hands on you. I apologize if this makes me look bad. Or if it makes me look like a hussy. I know very little of this. Of mating. Only what has happened to the other omega females when they came of age. I understand that there will be physical damages, however I find myself more than willing to accept that." She said.
"Physical damages? Goddess, what did they do to the women in that abomination of a pack? Jessa, love isn't supposed to hurt. To bruise and marr. It's meant to be… ah, let me just show you if you are sure that you want me." He said
Jessa nodded her head and looked up at him. His blue eyes shone brilliantly, his mouth was so soft and sensuous she couldn't help but remember the taste of it, the feel of it on her own. She felt the heat rush her body, the liquid pull of it in her stomach and loins. The dampness slicking her sex in ways she didn't expect. Watched as his eyes blurred then sharpened as he scented her arousal. His body hardening at once. His erection straining at his jeans. He wanted her so badly but he was going to have to wait for his own needs. He was desperate to do this right. To cause as little pain to her as possible and as much pleasure as possible.
Gently he pushed her back onto the bed and kissed her. Carefully he lowered himself down over her, as if she were made of the most precious delicate glass. He framed her face in his hands, kissing her again and again, his hands wound their way into her hair. Goddess he loved her hair. So much of it and such a bold rich color. He lowered his head to begin kissing her neck. Her green eyes went wide as she gasped in pleasure. His hands skimmed up the side of her body, thighs to hips, hips to sides, skimmed up the side of her breasts to her shoulder.
The thin gown she'd put on did very little to hid her voluptuous shape, and her hands were not still. She had already managed to almost completely unbutton his shirt this time. She got the last one undone and pushed the shirt off his shoulders. Her hands found his skin and began to roam. His muscular chest, his absolutely sculpted abdomen, his waistline and back up to his shoulders and arms. Goddess his skin was so hot! It felt like a flame under her hands.
Suddenly he grabbed her hands and pulled them up over her head. His eyes were half-crazed. He absolutely would not be able to restrain himself if she kept running her hands over him.
Instead he started to slowly pull the hem of her gown up her thighs. His hands stroking her skin there as her eyes rolled back in pleasure. Her breath coming out in panting moans. Her blood was boiling in her veins. It felt as if she would explode at any moment. Be razed to nothing but ashes on the duvet in seconds. The most wonderful torturous pressure had started to build in her body. It shot arrows directly into her sex. It felt like she was a bow being pulled tighter and tighter with arrow. Oh goddess! It had to release at some point right? She wasn't sure how long it could go on for. Oh she wanted to release this sensation! But it pulled tighter and tighter.
James raised her gown nearly to her stomach now. He evaluated the small amount of black lace that covered her. He lowered his head still looking her into eyes as he swept his tongue up the inside of her thigh to the edge of the fabric. Her gasp was satisfying to his ears but he wanted her screaming. He swept his tongue over the center of the lace and she came unglued. She very nearly screamed out in pleasure. As James hooked his fingers under the waistband and pulled them down her thighs ripping fabric as he went she was finally bared to him. He again swept his tongue over her center. Goddess she tasted amazing. He would never tire of her taste! Carefully he parted her and his tongue found her sensitive bud. She screamed out in ecstasy. Her fingers knotting in the pillowcase her body writhing against his assaulting tongue. And finally, finally she felt the bow give way as an arrow of pure release and pleasure shot straight down her body into her loins and her swollen bud throbbed. Liquid shot out of her already soaked pussy and onto his tongue. James moaned in satisfaction.
He raised his eyes to look at her. Her nipples were erect under the thin fabric. He wanted her bare. Carefully he raised himself as he began to raise the gown off her body. He couldn't take her right away. He started sliding his fingers along her center again. The wetness coating them as he rubbed with light pressure. Jessa moaned as he did this. The liquid pull of the pressure began to build again. Jewel was a puddle inside her mind. Slowly he parted her again. This time his thumb found the swollen sensitive bud and began to circle it pressing down slightly. Jessa's eyes were blinded by the sensation she felt. Slowly James inserted one finger into her opening.
"If this begins to get uncomfortable or too painful, tell me immediately" growled out desperately trying to control Jax. Jessa nodded her head and he began to insert his finger deeper. He was slow in doing so, Jessa felt like there was a band being stretched in her p***y. It wasn't too unbearable, she could withstand this. He began to slowly and rhythmically pump his finger inside her. Then slowly began to insert a second finger. Jessa felt like she couldn't possibly fit a second one. It felt so full with just one! Then with a small burning and tearing sensation his second finger was in. He buried his head at her breast licking and sucking at her nipple to cover the pain in pleasure.
Jessa's neck arched off the bed. So many sensations at once! Her body felt like it should be glowing with neon. Humming in ecstasy! Her voice rang out in continuous moans. Her body grinding against his fingers, her hands trying to unbutton his jeans.
James unbuttoned the pants and slid them off quickly. Revealing his swollen erected member. Jessa's eyes widened at the sight. This was much thicker than his fingers. Surely this couldn't possibly fit! She watched as he took something from a foil wrapper and slid it onto the length of himself. She realized this must be a condom. Her eyes met his. This was it.
James gently parted her legs and placed himself between them. He guided his dick to her opening. He hesitated.
"I'll go in slowly. This may hurt a little and be uncomfortable. I won't move at all until you're ready for me to. I swear. And if it's too much, I'll stop. Just say the word and I'll be right out." He swore to her.
Jessa just nodded and looked him in the eyes as she raised her hips to meet him.