Sinclair’s cries and whimpers filled the room, overshadowing our heaving panting. The harder I rammed into Sinclair, the louder his cries became. Sweat dropped down both of our bodies, the sounds of our flesh slapping together mingling with the cries of pleasure.
Sinclair suddenly raised his arms over his head and gripped the headboard. His passion filled eyes met mine. “I’m gonna…”
I was a little more than surprised since I hadn’t touched Sinclair’s cock since sinking into his ass. I glanced down at Sinclair’s cock to see it bouncing back and forth with each thrust, slapping against Sinclair’s abdomen. Copious amounts of pre-cum leaked from the tip, dripping down the sides.
“Then come, mate.” I started pounding into Sinclair even faster, driving myself as deep as I could go. I was fascinated by the way Sinclair’s cock thickened before my eyes, the head turning an angry red.
I almost lost the rhythm of my thrusts when Sinclair suddenly shouted, my cock hardening to steel at the needy sound. Creamy, white cum shot out of Sinclair’s cock, splattering all over both of us until we were practically bathed in it.
I bent my knees just enough so that I could get more leverage and come in from a different angle. Being inside my mate for so long without coming was almost more than I could continue to do.
I knew it was time. My body tingled with the need to come. My balls tightened. I was so close to the edge anyway, a stiff wind probably could have sent me over.
“Sinclair, I need…”
When Sinclair tilted his head back, I struck, sinking my teeth into the mating mark I had left before. I took just enough to satisfy my panther and then pulled free. My head dropped back on my shoulders as my body overloaded.
I drove myself as deep into Sinclair’s welcoming body as I could get, then froze as my orgasm swept through me like a tidal wave. I trembled as my cock thickened, the knot taking hold deep inside of my mate. Spurt after spurt of cum shot from my body and filled Sinclair.
Careful not to crush my mate, I collapsed down onto the mattress. I wrapped my arms around Sinclair, holding him tight to my chest. It would be a few minutes before I could pull out.
I was actually grateful for that. These moments were precious to me now that I had finally claimed my mate.
“That just doesn’t get old.”
Sinclair chuckled. “We have a lot of time to make up for.”
The soft blow of Sinclair’s breath across my skin was comforting. I could feel his heart beating, hear it. I felt like I held my entire world in my arms.
I groaned when the knot finally receded. Even if we weren’t physically connected, Sinclair still held a part of me, and I needed to let him know that.
“I love you, Sinclair.”
Sinclair tilted his head back and looked up at me. “I love you, too, Stone.”
“You’re all I ever wanted. You know that, right?”
The joy in Sinclair’s eyes as he grinned warmed me from the inside. “I do now.”
“There hasn’t been anyone else since the moment I found you in a pool of blood on Garner’s floor.”
Garner. Richard Garner.
I sat up so fast, Sinclair squeaked as he rolled across the mattress. I grabbed him and pulled him back to my side.
“Stone!”
“Richard Garner, whatever happened to him?”
“I don’t know,” Sinclair replied. “I kind of forgot about him after I met you.”
“Is there any way to find out if his contract was fulfilled?”
“Yeah, but I’ll need my laptop.”
I glanced around the bedroom, trying to spot the portable computer. “Where is it?”
“In my office.”
