"Need you," I growled, lifting her easily. "Need to be inside you."
"Yes. God, yes. Please."
I pressed her back against the access door, and she wrapped her legs around me. The head of my cock pressed against her entrance, and we both groaned.
"Wait," she gasped. "Your cock—those ridges—"
"Designed to pleasure you. To drag against every sensitive spot inside you." I pushed just the head inside, and her eyes rolled back. "To make you mine."
"You're huge."
"You can take it. You were made for me." I pushed deeper, inch by inch, letting her adjust to my size. The ridges dragged against her inner walls, and I could feel every flutter, every clench. "Fuck, you're tight. So perfect."
"More," she begged, nails digging into my shoulders. "I need all of you."
I gave her what she wanted, pushing deeper until I was fully seated inside her. We both went still, overwhelmed by the sensation. I could feel something clicking into place—not just physical, but deeper. A connection forming between us.
"I can feel you," she whispered. "In my mind. In my soul."
"The bond. We're connected now." I started to move, slow deep thrusts that made her whimper. "Forever, Raven. You're mine forever."
She moaned, her eyes rolling back. "Fuck me harder. Show me what three years of wanting feels like."
I lost control. Three years of pent-up need exploded as I pounded into her, each thrust driving her harder against the door. The ridges on my cock dragged against her g-spot with every stroke, and she was screaming my name within minutes.
"That's it," I growled. "Let everyone hear you. Let them know who's claiming you."
"Ezekiel! Fuck, I'm going to come again!"
"Come on my cock. Show me how good I make you feel."
She came with a scream that echoed across the rooftops, her pussy clenching so tight around me I saw stars. But I didn't stop, fucking her through it, building her toward another peak.
I could feel something changing at the base of my cock—my knot swelling. Guardian anatomy responding to finding my true mate.
"What's happening?" she gasped, feeling the stretch.
"My knot. It's going to lock us together." I fucked her harder, chasing our release. "Going to fill you so full of my cum you'll be dripping for days."
"Yes," she moaned. "Want it. Want all of it."
The knot pushed inside just as she came again, and the sensation of her pussy rippling around my swollen cock triggered my own orgasm. I roared as I emptied myself inside her, pulse after pulse of cum, more than any human could produce. The knot ensured not a drop escaped, keeping her plugged full.
"So much," she gasped, feeling me still pulsing inside her. "You're still coming."
"Guardian anatomy," I panted against her throat. "We produce enough to ensure breeding. To mark our mates thoroughly."
"Breeding?"
"Only if you want it. But my body doesn't know that." Another pulse of cum filled her. "It just knows you're mine. Knows I need to claim you completely."
We stayed locked together for an hour, my cock still releasing periodically, filling her beyond capacity. Her belly had a slight swell from how much cum was trapped inside her. By the time my knot deflated enough to pull out, she was thoroughly claimed. My seed poured out of her, running down her thighs in thick streams.
"That was..."
"Just the beginning," I promised, scooping some of the escaping cum and pushing it back inside her with my fingers. "I have three years of fantasies to fulfill."
CHAPTER THREE
