It would have been so easy to transform and take her right then, but Raff waited, lips softly brushing against Altira's skin lovingly as he allowed her to process what he wanted. Her fingers buried in the hair at the nap of his neck, lightly stroking, drew a soft groan and shudder from him. Luna preserve him, but everything she did felt amazing to him. He couldn't get enough of her touching him, how or why seemed not to matter.
Nervousness, trepidation, maybe even fear.
Raff could sense all those things coming from his beautiful mate, so soft, sweet, and innocent as she laid beneath him. Permission was given. He pressed his lips softly against her ear. "Relax, love. I will never hurt you. I promise."
Raising his head, Raff let the change take him; it only took a few seconds for the man to become the hybrid. Altira would be able to feel his soft fur against her inner thighs as he shifted on the bed, making certain not to rest too heavily on her much smaller body. Unlike last night, she wasn't on her knees for him, and he did not move her into that position.
Instead his large clawed hands lifted her hips off the mattress as he positioned himself. Raff was more than ready; his knot was already swelling slightly, eager to join with his mate. His pale eyes were intense as they locked with hers staring into her beautiful blue-purple ones while he slowly slid into her smoothly, not stopping until all but his knot filled her.
Then he let his eyes fall closed as he growled lowly with pleasure.
This was much different from the previous night. The angle provided pressure and friction in different ways, not necessarily better or worse, but different. Of course this was all fairly new and different for Raff. No other woman had ever felt his hybrid form or knot. There was the fact that his mate was no longer virginal as well. He had already stretched her once, and found it easier to do it again, although she still felt amazingly snug. Luna didn't make mistakes, she fit him perfectly. At least he thought so!
Being mindful that his mate was still new to this, his thrusts were passionate and powerful, but he was careful to adjust them as necessary so as to ensure his mate was feeling as much pleasure from their joining as he was.
Until his knot began to swell more as both of their releases neared.
The bulge was ground and battered feverishly against her in quick, short thrusts. Raff's breathing was heavy and erratic when her sex finally admitted him. Climax was instantaneous for him as he threw back his head and roared his victory. Altira would be able to feel him throbbing deeply and hotly as his seed flooded her womanhood.
Raff was trembling softly as he held himself above her, panting as he dropped his head forward to rest lightly against her shoulder.