“Then stay there for a while. We have as long as we need.”
I almost asked Pierce if he’d forgotten about Sharon Claudis, but I didn’t want to risk distracting him. Never in my life had a lover spent more than a moment or two massaging their strong fingers into my ass cheeks and I didn’t want him to stop. I wiggled around, getting comfy as my dick hardened again and I told him I was pretty damn sure this was the first ass massage I’d ever had.
“You have a lovely ass. Shame it hasn’t gotten more attention,” he said and I blushed again. “Round and firm and so slick already. Warm to the touch and wiggling around giving me quite the show as I dig into your muscles.”
Yep. I was hard again. Rock-fucking-hard again already. Heat was a hungry two-headed beast, and it was ready to fight today. I ground down against the sheets, unable to stop myself from chasing the added stimulation. Just as I started to think of how nice it would feel if Pierce slid a few fingers into me, soft flesh brushed against my slick, hungry omegahole. Was he already reading my mind? Even without the claiming vows?
“Told you if you put it up in the air, he’d know what to do,”my wolf chimed into my thoughts, and I bit back a laugh.
Pierce couldn’t hear my thoughts or that of my inner beasts yet. That would all change once we performed the claiming vows. We’d be connected by a spiritual link that allowed us to communicate across distances without speaking. We’d feel each other’s emotions and sometimes physical sensations crossed the barrier too. It was old magic. Older than Earthside, according to lore. It wasn’t so much a new link but the exchanging of bites toconnect our link enough so that our constant need for each other didn’t drive us crazy in a not-so-fun way.
I wiggled my hips, reveling in the new fullness consuming my thoughts. His fingertips rocked inside me, fanning the flames, and setting my every nerve ending on fire. My nails dug into the edge of the mattress as the cool air blasted into my face. Still, I blushed, as my back arched, pushing my ass toward him even more as the speed of his digits accelerated.
“If you don’t – slow down – I’m going to cum again!” I growled as all the little sensations overwhelmed my brain.
“Please do,” Pierce chuckled.
Heat made it possible to cum multiple times close together. It shortened the refractory period to an almost non-existent amount of time. Which was why so many omegas slept on and off through their heat.
Pierce’s fingers worked double time and a wolfy whine escaped my lips. I couldn’t help it. It all was too good – the sensations, the warmth, all his attention focused on me in all the places that were delightful. I wanted to cum but more than that I wanted to know what it was to be connected to Pierce mind, body, and soul. He was the guy I’d spend the rest of this life with. The guy who I’d chosen in the Other World before Earthside was even a thing. I wanted that back. I needed that back.
“We get more than one chance,”my wolf whispered to me, dispelling any lingering fears.
That was the whole point of choosing a true-mate. It was a bond that said no matter what happens in other lifetimes– the good, the bad, the horrendous – you’re still the one I choose. I was ready to be chosen again. I wanted to be his chosen one. His name echoed around my head as if I could call him into my body even though he hadn’t bothered to undress yet. A stronger elf might’ve pulled away from Pierce’s probing fingers but heat made everything inside of me throb and I didn’t havethe strength to give up the pleasure pulling my balls up tight against my body. I ground harder, faster, against the bed and Pierce followed my lead. Orgasm caught me off guard, exploding in a sticky, lubed up mess between me and the sheets. I bit my lip trying not to howl again, but then I gave in. The sound echoed around the room and then around my skull. Pierce’s demanding fingers continued to rock inside me until I was letting out wolfy whimpers and pulling away from him. He never stopped until it felt too good. He gave me everything and then kept going.
I lay panting and sucking up the cool air from the air conditioner while he disappeared through the house. I wasn’t sure what he was up to but I was too out of breath to ask questions. He came back, cleaned me up, and changed the sheets without making me get off the bed. Then he handed off a water bottle that was suspiciously pink until I drank it and realized he added raspberry flavored electrolyte powder. I laughed to myself. Yeah. This was a workout, but it was better than any stairmaster I’d been on.
“Are you going to keep your clothes on the whole time?” I asked.
“No, just until we’re ready,” he said. “It’s about seven degrees colder in here than I prefer.”
“Don’t vampires have cold tolerances?” I arched a brow.
“We do but that doesn’t mean we don’t have our preferences. Don’t you apologize,” he pointed his finger at me as he stretched out next to me. “I was the one who turned the temperature down. I’d rather be a little cold than you overheat.”
“Will it work if it’s cold?” I teased him and pointed at his crotch.
His hard cock was clearly visible through the outline of his sweatpants. He pressed it up against my side and arched a brow as if to ask, ‘is it working?’ This vampire was a devil! The mere touch of his cock through the fabric of his pants was enough tomake me gush again. My cock stood up ready for another round and I hid my face in one of my hands. Pierce took my wrist and gently moved it.
“You’ve nothing to be embarrassed over,” he whispered.
He kissed me before I had time to respond. Every atom in my body reached out for him and my wolf let out a whimper that drowned in the kiss. Pierce’s warm, nimble tongue swept around my mouth and my hand found his long, hard cock. His fangs elongated, brushing against my lip. I swallowed hard wondering whether or not he’d use them to lay his claiming bite. He made a big deal about not drinking my blood but there was something sensual about a little bit of me being inside of him.
“Do you want to ride my cock?” he asked, and it took me a second to understand that I had heard him correctly. Foreplay was finally over and not a minute too soon. I answered by forcing myself onto my knees and tearing at his clothes. His stubborn shirt refused to come off and was torn in the process. I licked over his nipples and pecs reveling in their strength and body heat. His pants were less frustrating but still ended up launched across the room.
He laughed, muttering how grateful he was that we were at his house, and all his clothes were here. I didn’t plan on letting him get dressed anytime soon, but he’d find that out later. I tried to drag him to the top of the bed and sit him up against the headboard, but he stopped me long enough to stuff one of the blankets into the gap to protect the back of him from the gusty air conditioning he’d turned on to cool me down.
A soon as we settled on the arrangement for the pillows and blankets, I pressed a hand to his chest, pushing him back against the headboard and straddled his legs. Pierce took my face in his hands and kissed me hard. I took his dick in my hand again and stroked him. Where the heck had the raspberry lube wandered off to? It didn’t matter now. I was slick and he was alreadydribbling pre-cum as our tongues danced together between our mouths. I put one hand on his shoulder, my nails already threatening to dig into his flesh. His fangs were short again and I held back on asking him to bite me because he seemed so set on not making me his literal dinner.
I stroked him, slow and steady, until my body couldn’t stand another second of being an empty void. I needed him inside me and since I literally held him in the palm of my hand, I put him there. Leaning forward, I guided him home, grateful that Pierce let me take the lead. I took my time and teased us both by rubbing the thick head of his cock against my slick, hungry omegahole.
He murmured my name against my forehead before kissing it. I held on, my hand moving to the back of his neck as I slid down his cock, consuming it into my body. He let out a soft growl as I surrounded him and he filled me up inch by glorious inch. Pierce’s hands found my hips as if he feared I’d run away again. Only, I couldn’t now or ever. I was in too deep. I never wanted to look away from his gaze again. The world might burn because I couldn’t keep away from him but let it. Didn’t I deserve my one little chance at happiness too?
His mouth claimed mine again in a hungry, demanding kiss, as I started to ride him. In a few seconds, we’d found the rhythm between our bodies and pleasure zipped down my limbs as I held onto him. Frisson built quickly between us and I tossed my head back, letting myself get lost to the sensations striking throughout my body. Pierce caressed my hips with his thumbs even as I rode him, spreading his touch and scent all over me. Each little stoke of my flesh, urged me onward – faster, harder. It didn’t matter that I was panting for air or that he hadn’t bitten me yet. I’d ride him until we both fell over exhausted from lovemaking. At least I would have if not for one of his elongated fangs striking without warning.
The sting came and went with the speed of lightning, but one snap bite let out so much clear, magical fluid that Pierce had to fall still under me to chase it down with his tongue as it ran in rivulets and streams across my skin. His hungry mouth didn’t let a single drop go to waste and yet he didn’t spill a single drop of my blood either.
My wolf whined inside me again, longing to know what of our life the magic was showing our mate. Would he run for the hills when he saw firsthand just how crazy our family was? Would he realize too late that he should’ve let me bow out before the blood pumping through my veins was the end of us both?
