“Niska, what are you doing?” he asks, still blindfolded.
Reaching up, I urge him back down to the crook of my neck, arching myself up and tilting my head away to give him more access - to give himme.
His hips start to slowly grind against me, the movements delicious against my clit as his cock remains buried deep. “Niskaaa,” he growls in warning, nosing, kissing and running the tip of one of his fangs along the line of my neck like he just can’t help himself. Goosebumps erupt all over my skin, but I hold onto him tightly and start grinding myself back against him.
“Bite me.”
He stills again.
“Bite me, Kiahn.”
I feel the long, hot breath he expels caress my skin. “Fuuuck, Niska, you don’t know what you’re playing with here, little bride,” he rasps into the side of my throat before issuing a hungry, sloppy, desperate kiss there after. His hips start moving in a needy, eager roll.
“I do,” I tell him. “I’m telling you right now, you can inject me with as much bonding venom as you like, it won’t change the way I feel about you.”
He groans at the confession, the canter of his hips ramping up with my words.
“I’m already bonded to you,” I whisper. “I already love, and trust you without the bite.”
I can feel him shake his head, fighting with himself as he continues to mouth at my neck as he fucks me deep and desperate. “I love you, Niska,” he whimpers into my skin, “I would never hurt-”
“Give in to your instinct, Kiahn,” are the last words I utter before I decide to sink my own teeth into the flesh of his neck, tasting the salt of his skin on my tongue. I can’t puncture his skin like his fangs can, and I have no venom of course, but the gesture is read exactly as I wanted it to be; I’m claiming him - the Xaviann way.
Kiahn’s reactions are instant and all consuming. He comes. Me, biting down on him makes him come. He’s holding me so damn tightly as he grunts and jerks the last of his release that I almost don’t notice the hold he has on my neck - with his fangs buried into my flesh.
Even though I’d wanted it, a small part of me had thought it might hurt. It doesn’t. I don’t know what kind of magic this bonding venom has, but it doesn’t hurt at all - it feels…euphoric.
He’s still pumping into me when the liquid pleasure floods my veins. I can feel it travel from the site of his bite, trickling through my limbs, wrapping around my heart and taking overmy brain. I convulse at the way it almost feels like his venom is stroking between my thighs from the inside. I feel like I’m floating even though I am very thoroughly being pinned down.
And I already know before he’s finished thrusting, before he releases his bite on my neck - that I’m going to be asking him to do that to me again and again.
36
EPILOGUE - Kiahn
It is traditional on Earth for newly wedded couples to sit down and feast with their loved ones after the wedding ceremony has taken place. I look around at all the attendees of mine and Niska’s traditional Earth bonding ceremony, and feel a lightness in my chest that I don’t think I’ve ever experienced before. They all witnessed my female become mine for the rest of our lives, and me become hers for an eternity. And it wasn’t just the strange words we had recited in front of them all that made our bond official in the eyes of Earth laws.
My Niska had walked down that aisle to gasps from all our guests as she proudly displayed my bite markings on her delicate little neck for all to see.
I normally strive to be a humble male, but I cannot deny the way seeing my mark on her made me feel like I could take on the entirety of my father’s principalities, all his court, and still havethe energy to fuck my Niska until she’s a wrung-out, mumbling mess of a female.
And she had been right.
I thank all of the Goddesses, and all of the stars in the skies that she was right about my bite. She’d said she loved me without it - a fact that makes me smile to myself like an imbecile - and that the bonding bite is just the stamp and seal on the whole thing. She… she loved me enough that my venom didn’t change her at all. And I her.
We didn’t need venom to bond to each other.
We had already built that before my fangs sank into her.
Although…
I am just obsessed enough with her well-being that I will be ordering a physician to keep a close eye on her.
There is no way in all of the known galaxies that I would let her fate be similar to that of my mothers. I will never neglect our bond, and she will always feel my love for her, no matter if that means troubles with my father.
He did not attend the wedding today, citing other, more important business in the capital. He did send my Aunt back to me, however, and I am not sure how to interpret that.
Aunt Zalora had pulled me aside to apologize this morning, stating what I already knew deep down.“I only wanted to do what was best for my family.”
