You were out of control! Iven yelled at me inside my mind. I ignored him and cupped my mate’s breast in my palm. So soft. So fucking soft.
My mate reached for my cock and dropped to her knees. “Oh my god.” She braced herself on my thighs, her face lifted to mine, my hard length right in front of her. “It’s bigger, too.”
I didn’t have a chance to respond before she wrapped both hands around me and squeezed. Rubbed. Licked. Sucked the tip into her mouth and rolled her tongue over my sensitive head.
“Enough!” I would lose control, spill my seed before it was time. The seductive female could have her fun later.
Right now, I needed. To claim. Mark. Fill.
With a fist in her hair, I gently pulled her off my cock. I reached for her hands, locked both wrists in a firm hold and lifted them over her head.
I didn’t have a way to lock her cuffs in place above her head.
Next time.
“Stay.”
The command made her gasp. The air flooded with the scent of her arousal.
Gods. I needed to fuck her. Now.
With one hand under each hip, I lifted her, forced her legs to open wide. Exposed her pink pussy lips. They glistened with welcome. Swollen. Hot. Soon they would be wrapped around my cock, just as her mouth had been.
I slid her back along the wall until she was at the correct height, my cock at her entrance. One thrust and she would be mine. “Mine.”
“Yes.” She wiggled, tried to slide onto my hard shaft.
The movement made her breasts sway. Caught my attention. I lifted her higher so I could take one into my mouth.
Not the nipple. I sucked the entire orb deep into my mouth. Tasted. Sucked. Her cries of pleasure made me stumble into the wall as I switched to the opposite breast. Gods fucking save me, it tasted even better than the first one. The smell of her wet pussy filled my head. Drove me mad.
Beast.
Fuck you, Iven. Busy.
Our mate is soft. Breakable.
I know.
She is human.
I know.
Her pussy is small. Go slow.
Slow? Slow? He fucks her for days, over and over, as he keeps me prisoner? And now he gives commands? No.
I positioned our mate over my cock. Lowered her onto the hard length. Pressed forward and up. Her back hit the wall. She sighed. Moaned. Panted.
Slapped my chest with the palm of her hand. “Stop.”
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Iven was right. I was not worthy. Had I hurt her? Would she now deny our claim? Reject us? I’m sorry, Iven. I failed.
To my surprise, Iven laughed. Not yet. Give her body time to adjust. She can take you.
I held perfectly still. Waited. Prayed to every fucking god on every world that Iven was right.
Krystal’s hand slipped up and wrapped around my neck. Tangled in my hair. “Okay. Go slow. You’re huge. I needed a minute.”
