The Genius Delta

Maybe it’s the mate bond, Jonathan, that I’ve spent too much time around the D’Amore family, or perhaps I never knew I was a sexually bold person. Whatever the reason, there’s no going back now. I made my choice, and despite the initial discomfort of having his cock buried deep inside me, I regret nothing.

Is this how I pictured my first time? Outside with my legs wrapped around my mate, held in his strong arms in a standing position? No, absolutely not. Is this a LOT hotter than what I’d pictured? Hell yes. Then again, I never really thought about what my first sexual experience would be. And I hadn’t tried to imagine what my mate would look like. I can assure you I would never have thought he’d look like Jonathan.

That might have made me a pessimist, but I figured I’d end up with someone dull as toast. A stable, average guy in the Goddess’ effort to try and balance out my personality. Yet here she went and surprised me by giving me a man who has been my idol for the last four years and is so like me it’s almost scary. We fit together, sure, pun intended, like two puzzle pieces. And damn, I can’t imagine this being any other way with anyone else.

“Fuuckk… Persephone…” Jonathan groaned as the grip on my ass got so tight it would probably leave a bruise. Which is saying something given I’m a werewolf and heal.

I liked how he said my name. I’ve heard my name in various settings and tones, but this is my favorite. The mate bond had my body on sensory overload. I’m not naive to think sex wouldn’t be good. I didn’t know it would feel this good. My eyes practically rolled back when he used his hold on my ass to start moving me up and down his cock. Major props to Jonathan because he’s doing all this standing with nothing to even lean back against. A genius, handsome, and strong. This man is a triple threat.

‘Yeah, a threat to your pussy with a chance of multiple orgasms.’ Sara snickered.

“Jon-ATH-an,” I moaned, my voice raised and lowered as the waves of pleasure crashed through me with each thrust.

I clung to him as I tried to keep in rhythm with him. I dug my fingers into his thick hair and kissed him, moaning his name into the kiss as his cock hit just the right spot to make my body quake with pleasure. I’m not sure how long either of us, especially him, will be able to stay in this position. I knew I wanted to make the most of it while it lasted.

I was right that we wouldn’t stay like this for long. I know Jonathan had wanted us to get to the bunker, and maybe I should have waited, but I just couldn’t. After I got my hands on his cock I knew I needed it inside me asap. I don’t know where the entrance to the bunker is, but it could have been a meter, and it would have been too far to wait.

“Need…to…relocate…” Jonathan instructed between kisses as he went from standing to kneeling to having me on my back in the grass.

I don’t care that I will have grass stains on my backside. I was going to need a shower anyway. The new angle meant new discoveries. I seriously enjoyed the feel of his weight on me as we didn’t miss a beat and as we continued our rhythm. This actually made it easier for me to put as much into matching his movements.

I tried to catch my breath as he kissed down my neck, but as he scraped his teeth over where his mark would go, I sucked in sharply and dug my nails into his shoulders. He hadn’t even bit me, and I was pushed over that metaphoric edge. I’m not saying this is my first orgasm, just my first one, not self-created. And shit, it blew every masturbatory orgasm out of the water.

“Jonathan!” I shouted in pleasure as my head tilted back in ecstasy, my neck fully bared to him.

now. Granted, I’m not looking to miss even a day of my internship. Least

growled my name against my throat, finding his release, one terrifying thought crossed

you start on the birth control intended for she-wolves after you shifted. It’s a five-year implant. We have three more years before his swimmers could create a pup.’ Sara reminded me, and my blood pressure went back to

must have had the same thought moments after I did because he went from slacked against me to suddenly leaning up

to his

very reassured. “But I should….” He protested, so

his brow furrowed, I realized he had no clue what I was talking about. I guess

up with remembering a pill or a schedule of a shot every three months. So we have about three years

and rested his head on my shoulder. “Good to know. When I send out apology baskets, I guess a thank you

you basket while I

He sighed and made us both groan as

thighs felt sore in the best way, and the grass

sure you have more stamina than that, Miss Fayte.” He chuckled as he knelt

his lips looked out of place to the way his eyes darkened, and the amber started to swirl as he leisurely pursued my body. He licked his lips when his eyes

last

our phones are on the ground by the packhouse. I’ll

cell phones get left

many firewalls I hide the file behind. And no one gets to see you like this….” He gestured to my still flushed naked body and my thighs where I could feel our mutual climaxes’ slickness. “but

knew I’d like possessive Jonathan? The Goddess, that’s who. She thinks

have a shower? You’ve made me very

can use. It’s not going to be anything fancy. Sort of the bare minimum type of bathroom.” He warned me as he got to his feet and

shower. You did say it was a bunker.” I nodded as I took his hand and, with a grunt, got to my feet.