Chapter 27 ∣  This One Moment

-Maverick

Crossing my arms in front of my chest, I grasp the hem of my dark T-shirt, stripping it over my head and tossing it onto the chair nearest the bedroom door. It is quiet, Killian and Kenzie both having to go check in with my mother. They are losing their connection and if they keep being apart for so long, even though they are getting close enough to stay within the coven, they will be lost just as much as I am.

That isn't fair to them.

Kenzie had taken Tamsin with her a week or so back when Killian had been showing me how liquid weapons could be used against me. I am not going to put myself in a situation like that, I will remain hidden and just live my life without stirring up any trouble.

A breeze caresses my exposed back, the wind from the open window rustling the curtains. The deep smell of the woods enters the room, making my body relax. In the next moment, my muscles are tense while my body spins around at the sound of something creaking on the floorboards. While my eyes shift to their black rose and my fangs elongate, I snatched both the intruder's wrists into my palms and slam them against the wall near the window.

"Tamsin?" My eyes shift back, my hold on her loosening when her blue eyes gaze up at me, the wind picking up strands of her hair and sweeping them across the front of her neck. The sweet scent of lilacs drifts from her skin, her eyes searching my face as she smiles softly. I shake my head and state, "You're too good at sneaking up on me."

She giggles, "Not good enough," her wrists slowly slide out of my hands and her arms hang at her sides. She is wearing jean shorts and a yellow and purple shirt with one side just off the shoulder. I think she knows just as well as I do, that being away is affecting her. It is one thing to keep me away from everyone, but she too, hasn't seen Rook, Arlynn, or Lucette either and it must be wearing on her to just have me only to talk to.

"I'm sorry," I sigh, figuring I probably would have killed her if I hadn't realized who she was. Tamsin makes that noise on purpose, there is no way she would have given herself away like that.

"It's okay," she replies, tilting her head to the side and stating, "no damage done."

I smile, bringing my lips down to kiss her forehead softly, but am abruptly taken aback when she raises herself on her toes, her gentle and soft lips connecting with mine. Intaking my breath sharply, I feel her fingertips trace over my abdomen.

Yes, it has crossed my mind multiple times, wanting to experience sex after the run-in with Gwyn, but I don't want to ruin the friendship I have with Tamsin. I know she's not my beloved, my grandfather said you just know...I don't want to hurt her and emotionally will last a lot longer than physical pain.

My boxers tighten and restrict me as I harden at her light touches, her arms wrapping around my lower back, feeling her nails apply just enough pressure to send a shiver down my spine.

We can't do this...

Tamsin's hands come back in front, my breathing becoming uneven when the tips of her fingers brush across the top of my pants.

But I know she wants to...

...just as much as I do.

Her warm tongue runs across my bottom lip and I feel her let out the breath she has been holding in when I cup the right side of her face with my hand. My fingers interlace into her hair as my hand slides back, hearing a soft moan escape her lips when the tips of my fangs nip at her bottom lip.

Kissing her back, I taste the inside of her mouth, her tongue instinctively dancing with mine. A groan comes from the back of my throat when her right-hand passes down over my erection, the palm of her hand rubbing me against my pants.

When I pull my lips away from hers, she looks up at me with a half-lidded stare. I ask her, "Why...Tamsin, why do you want this?"

"I-I-I want you...to be my first," her voice is just above a whisper.

Nodding, I begin to kiss her again, this time a little rougher, but she comes back to me with the same need, both her hands now playing with the button of my pants. After seeing me with Gwyn, I don't think Tamsin even knows that she will also be my first and that slightly terrifies me. I don't want to disappoint her with my inexperience, and I'd much rather her wait to find her beloved, but she is hell bent on having sex with me. She manages to undo the button of my pants, slowly working on the zipper when I growl, wrapping my arms around her lower back and pulling her flush against me.

This action, forces her hands away, finding them wrapped around the back of my neck. She aches for me once my erection presses against her lower abdomen, rubbing her body against mine in anticipation.

"M-Maverick, please," she begs me in between our lips losing connection, her words softly spoken before I capture those sweet lips once again with mine. My hands move to the sides of her shirt, starting to edge it up over her stomach and then to her light pink bra until we break away again to pull it over her head. Discarding the shirt onto the floor, she shifts slightly under my gaze, noticing just how much her breasts have filled out over the years, mounding just over the edge of her bra. I've seen her age from a child and now she is slowly becoming more of a woman.

I catch her eyes drifting from my pecs, down and over my abs, her cheeks flushing for a moment before she snaps her attention up to my face. Smirking, I pick her up with my hands at her hips, lifting her onto my bed as I slowly lay her back down, kissing her lips once more. I begin to place gentle kisses down her neck, kissing the top of her shoulder before coming down over her breasts.

Slipping one of my fingers under the strap of her bra, she takes the hint and slowly rises onto her elbows, allowing me to clasp onto the clips holding it in place. Embarrassment washes over me as I can't quite figure out how to undo the hooks, one of them always catching back and tangling. Tamsin just smiles at me, pushing me away enough for her to sit up and reach behind her back, undoing the hooks and allowing her bra to collect across her thighs.

Her breasts are free, rosy pink nipples hardening at the cool breeze that continues to flow into the room from the window. She shivers, so I bring my mouth down around one of her buds, taking it into my mouth and earning a surprised gasp and moan from her. I can smell her arousal growing, with each new sensation I make her feel, she arches her back trying to draw me closer to her. Swirling my tongue around her nipple her hands touch the back of my head, holding onto my hair while she squirms beneath me.

Finding what she likes, I switch to her other bud, nipping and sucking on it as she continues to moan. Learning what her body responds to and what it doesn't is an experience, releasing her from my mouth and feeling even more restricted then I ever have before. My hands trailing down over her stomach and reaching her jean shorts, I stop for a moment, my eyes meeting with hers. She silently nods, having better luck with the button and zipper, I slowly pull down her clothing, her underwear coming away at the same time.

Remembering what Gwyn had guided me to do a few years ago, I wonder if Tamsin will enjoy it as well, or if I'll make a fool of myself. Bringing my right hand up between her toned thighs, they separate, falling apart as she quickly follows in suit. Biting her lower lip and grasping the covers of the bed when my middle finger touches her clit, she tries to stifle a moan eagerly trying to leave her lips. Massaging her gently, I am relieved when she moves her hips toward my hand, wanting more. I run my fingers along her wet slit, her breathing uneven when I push one finger into her core. The feeling of her warm, tight walls clamping onto my finger makes me shudder, sending pleasurable waves through my body and pulsating my hardened member.

I really want to be in her right now, but I don't want to hurt her, knowing I must keep working her up a bit more.

Adding a second finger, she cries out as I thrust them in and out of her, Tamsin's hips meeting me each time. "Oh, please Maverick! Please!" She moans out. She is right there and once I encircle my thumb on her clit, I can feel her walls hug my fingers tighter and I feel something wet and pressurized.

Removing my fingers, clear liquid squirts from within her core, wetting the covers further.

Tamsin's face goes bright red and she covers her face with her hands, shaking her head back and forth while she whispers, "No, no, no, no...ugh why?"

"Wh-What was that?" I ask unsure, not sure if this entirely supposed to happen. Her face goes a darker shade of red and she tries to roll away from me. Quickly catching her, I force my body between her thighs, my arms planting on either side of her head. "Tamsin?"

She slowly removes her hands from her face and whispers, "I'm sorry...it just happens...I wasn't sure...if that was okay...you seemed so surprised and made me think it wasn't natural..."

I am confused and I reply gently, "Tamsin," I see her eyes trying to escape my stare, "this is my first time too. I was worried I hurt you."

Her eyes widen at my comment and she stutters, "I-I...I th-thought, you-you've...I di-didn't know. I guess...I always thought you'd run off and do things that my parents said not to...like first off, leaving this place."

"No," I reply, brushing the hair that had fallen across her left eye away, "I actually listened, believe it or not."

We both smile at each other, but then she arches a brow, her eyes slowly growing wide when she feels my erection pressed hard against her inner thigh. She whispers, "I still...I still want to, if you..."

Lifting away from her and off the bed, I undo the button at the top of my pants, unzipping them and sliding out of my pants. My boxer barely restraining me now, feeling the wet fabric where the tip had been resting. Lowering my boxers to the floor and stepping out of them, I finally feel free, my body tensing when Tamsin watches me.

"Is..." she stops herself as I kneel back on the bed, her face coloring again, "...is...is it going to...fit?"

Good question.

Now I am more worried I'll hurt her.

She shakes her head and states, "Never mind," her hands find my shoulders and slowly pull me down toward her, kissing my doubts and worries away. Sighing, we both meld into the kiss while I take hold of my hardened member, brushing the tip along the wetness she has provided for me, a moan coming from her in approval as her hips jump toward me. Lining myself up, I begin to slowly press into her, her breathing uneven while she bites her lower lip again.

Tamsin is so tight, I really don't think this is going to work, but with time, I slowly sink into her core. Her warmth is overwhelming, consuming and swallowing my length as her walls pulsate, hugging me tightly. It is unlike any other feeling I've felt, the most pleasure I've ever received.

Her nails dig into my shoulders and I breathe out, "Are you okay?"

Nodding, she whispers, "It just hurts a little."

"Do you want me to stop?" Though I know it will be difficult, her wellbeing is my priority.

"No," she whispers, holding me tighter as I being to pull out of her about half way before sinking back in. A combined groan and moan comes from her, followed by a loud gasp when I repeat my actions. It doesn't take long, before she is meeting my rhythmic thrusts, our muscles tensing as we hold onto each other.

I can't control myself, nor the wave of pleasure that rakes my body, pressure building in my hard member and with two more thrusts, it is relieved. Slowly moving in and out of Tamsin, I finally give way to the fatigue that corrupts my muscles, leaving me weak and breathing hard. Unsure by the look on her face, I put two and two together, figuring out this probably is supposed to last longer, but I didn't expect the feelings and sensations she strummed in my body being inside of her.

Pulling out of her, I whisper, "I'm sorry."

"For what?" She asks while I roll onto the bed, feeling no strength to get up.

"Not being experienced enough for you," I pull a blanket off the floor and cover myself, Tamsin taking hold of the corner of it and pulling it over her body.

I am surprised when she snuggles into my chest, whispering, "It doesn't matter...I guess first for both of us were unpredictable and overwhelming." She is silent for a moment before she smiles, "But I'm glad it was with you."

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