Hey there... So, I actually wrote this chapter the day I wrote them meeting for the first time. I wasn't sure I wanted to write more, but today, reviewing it, I decided to leave it like this.
Jane and Garrett fuck for the first time when they recognize each other as mates. Here is how their first fucking went.
As always, language and explicit content are ahead. Proceed at your own peril.
I hope you enjoy this.
Soon, Jasper and Bree.
THE LOCKET
Outtake 1: Jarrett: First time.
He carried her like a caveman inside the house. Ordinarily, she would have protested against being manhandled, but there had been something in his possessiveness that matched the urgency she felt.
He threw her unceremoniously on his bed and crashed his lips with hers, savoring her, ripping moans from her. He grabbed her by the hips and turned her around, pressing his clad-covered cock against her lower back while he left a wet trail on the column of her neck. She arched her back and pressed her ass against his erection.
Rationality had gone out the window the second he recognized her as his mate, and it hadn't come back yet. All that was left was the instinct to fuck her, mark her, claim her, and fill her with his cum. That animalistic instinct that demanded she ended up smelling of him, inside and out.
He pushed her hair aside with surprising gentleness, but the same could not be said about her clothes. He had her naked and under him in seconds, her clothes ripped to shreds in different parts of the room.
"Fuck." She said, raising and locking her arm on his neck, pressing her back to his front while she played with her breasts with her free hand.
"Fuck, baby. Play with your tits while I fuck you with my fingers." He groaned in her ear.
She squeezed and twisted her left nipple in her hand while one of his hands trailed down her torso to her pussy. Jane let out a loud moan when his fingers circled her clit, spreading her arousal.
"You're so wet for me, little mate. So ready." He plunged one finger inside while she changed her ministrations to her right nipple and gave it the same treatment she had given the other.
She was lost in the cloud of pleasure and lust. She'd had sex countless times before, but it had never felt this good so fast.
"Harder." She moaned, pressing herself against Garrett's hand. He was fucking her with one finger while pressing the palm of his hand on her clit. At her soft command, he inserted another finger, stretching her a bit and speeding his movements. "Yes." She breathed out. She kept thrusting back and forth, looking for more friction, looking for release.
"Come for me, little mate. Yell my name." He sped even more his movements and pressed harder on her clit. Jane was a writhing mess of loud moans, twisting nipples, and wet kisses on her neck.
"Oh, fuck, oh fuck." She yelled when she felt the tale-tell tightening in her lower belly. "Garrett!" She came hard in his hand, yelling his name like he'd ordered her.
"That's right, little mate. You're mine." He helped ride the pleasure wave.
Once she calmed enough, he bit her neck, eliciting another orgasm out of her.
She turned her head and sank her teeth in the juncture between his right shoulder and his neck, and just like she did, he came once more.
