A Lost Girl Meets Her Mate. Part 7.

He said, “It is the custom in our tribe when a child is born to pair them up with a child of the opposite sex and perform a bonding ritual. It is not like an arraigned marriage, but you can’t move forward and have adult relationships until you have sex with this person, and finish the ritual. Until you complete the ritual, it doesn’t feel right to be with anyone else.”

Concerned, I asked, “Do you have someone back home?”

He smiled and said, “No my mate disappeared when I was two, and nobody knew what happened to her. A lot of the tribal elders thought she died, but I knew she hadn’t as I could still feel her in my heart.”

Then it hit me. The girl he was talking about was me. I felt such a strong attraction to him, and I had never wanted sex with anybody else, but I had offered myself freely to him.
I stuttered, “Am I your… mate?”

He smiled as he was pleased that I had made the connection. He said, “Yes, and once I saw you for the first time I knew for sure it was you.”

He kissed me and our tongues sensually tangled again. I lifted his shirt over his head, and he lifted mine over my head. I unclasp my bra and took it off showing him my breasts. He gently touched them. Jason teasingly licked my nipples and then pushed me down on the bed and kissed down my stomach. He unfastened my jeans and pulled them off. He pulled my panties down and put his head between my legs. He inhaled my scent and seemed to relish in it. His tongue touched the tip of my clit and it felt electric.

I moaned, “Jason, that feels so good.”

He went lower circling my lips with his tongue, and then he licked my ass. I had never let any guy do that, but my god it felt amazing. I screamed, “Oh fuck!”

He alternated between my clit, labia and ass. I was in heaven. I rubbed his hair as he worked his magic on me. He slid his finger into my pussy as he continued to work on my clit. I felt myself building to an incredible release. After a few minutes I screamed, “I am going to cum!”

I kept my hands on his head until I finished. When I was done, I pulled him up to my mouth and kissed him. Our tongues tangled, and I could taste myself on him. It was the first time I tasted myself, and it was intoxicating.

I undid his jeans and pulled them down. I pulled his boxers down and the most beautiful cock I had ever seen sprang out. Quickly, I gave it a few strokes and felt its power in my hand. It was yearning for me. I got down and wrapped my lips around it and swirled my tongue in circular motions around it.

He held my long blonde hair. He sighed, “Oh Chloe! That feels so good.”

I went as far down on it as I could wetting his shaft with my saliva as I went down. I kept at it for a couple of minutes, and then when his shaft was wet enough I began sliding my head up and down. I could easily take the first 2-3 inches while my hand stroked his shaft. He was on his back now, so I would look at his facial expressions as I would stroke his cock, and they told me he was in heaven. That’s how I wanted him to feel as that is where I felt like I was.

I made sure he could see when I held my tongue out and licked all over his cock head. I went lower and tongued his balls as I used my hand on his shaft. Then I went back to the steady rhythm of up and down on the first 2-3 inches and using my hand to stroke the shaft.

He tensed up, and he screamed, “Oh fuck Chloe! I am going to cum.”

His hot cum shot into my mouth, and I swallowed it. I never swallowed before, but for him I wanted to. I wanted to taste him. I kissed him. He eagerly accepted my tongue. After the kiss ended, he said, “I have waited my whole life for you.”

I said, “It always felt like a part of me was missing, but I have never felt more complete than I do now.”

We made out some more and by the time we were done his cock made a full recovery. I touched it and said, “I want you to take me. I want you to have my virginity.”

He looked into my eyes and asked me if I was sure. I didn’t answer him with words I got on my back and opened my legs and beckoned for him to move in. He held himself over me and rubbed the tip of his cock against my slit trying to find my point of entry. I grabbed his cock with my hands, lined it up and pushed the tip in.

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