He thrusts his fingers into my hot cunt while brushing his thumb over my clit. I come apart in his arms, sobbing out my pleasure.
He kisses me as I come down, gently pumping his fingers inside me to draw out the sizzles of electric pleasure shooting through my body. The moment his fingers slip from my cunt, I roll onto my knees, dropping my head low, presenting to my alpha.
He groans at the sight of my pussy bared to him. “Not like this,” he breathes. “I want to see you.”
I turn my head and shoot him an impish smirk. “Isn’t that kind of the point of presenting?”
“I want to see your face when I enter you,” he rumbles. “When I’m inside you and you come on my knot.” He gently takes my hips in his hands and rolls me onto my back. I let my legs fall apart, and he takes himself in hand, lining himself up at my entrance.
Hesitation flickers from him as the head of his cock brushes my entrance.
I shiver as I reach up to cup his cheek. “This is what I want,” I promise. “You. I’m sure. I love you, Marcus. I want to be your mate.”
He steals a kiss and then presses his forehead to mine. “I love you too, Juniper. Are you ready?”
“Yes. I don’t want to wait any longer. We’ve waited so long already.”
He enters me slowly, stretching me open on his thick cock. I throw my head back at the sensation, but he takes my cheek and dips it, guiding my eyes back to his. The most ardent love shines from his eyes as he takes me to the hilt with a throaty groan.
“Fuck, Juniper,” he grits out. “Fuck, you feel so good. I need to move.”
“Yes,” I breathe, looking up into his eyes. It’s like seeinginto his very soul, and I quiver at how stripped bare his emotions are. I don’t need my affinity to read him, to know his love for me.
He moves slowly, long, experimental thrusts, his eyes never leaving my face. At my needy mewl, he sets the perfect pace, pumping into me. He braces himself on his forearms, low enough that I feel his body against mine, low enough that he can kiss me again.
I wrap a leg around his hips, and we move together. I meet each of his steady strokes with my hips, devolving into whiny mewls as he drives me closer and closer to my orgasm, moving together as we become one. I squeeze around him, desperate for that last bit of friction that’ll send me over the edge, and Marcus lets out a huff.
“Fuck, you’re going to make me come,” he says, slowing his strokes so we can both catch our breaths. I feel each powerful thrust through the whole of my being, our connection blooming. My orgasm simmers inside me as he picks back up the steady rhythm he had set before.
“Come with me,” I beg. “I’m so close.”
He drives into me, long strokes that have me moaning each time he bottoms out in my tight cunt.
His strokes turn jerky as he approaches his own climax, and he takes my hand, drawing it up to his lips. He presses a kiss to my palm and then bites down on the fleshy part of my hand. We shatter, coming hard together. He thrusts erratically inside me as our bond snaps into place. His pleasure washes over me, sending aftershocks through my needy cunt, and I keen as he slowly works his thick knot inside me.
He licks and sucks at his bite, cleaning it, and I arch up into him, grinding on his knot, pleasure spasming through me.
The sweetest love glows through our bond, and I sigh in utter contentment.
“You’re still needy,” Marcus growls, licking his bite.
“I’ll always need you,” I murmur. And it’s true. I’ll always need this alpha’s love, his touch, his protection, his care and his kindness.
He nuzzles at his bite, marking me with his scent where he marked me with his teeth, and then grinds up into me, making me gasp.
“Come again for me, Juniper. I need to feel you squeezing my knot.” He snakes a hand between us, one finger finding and circling my clit.
I moan, my eyes never leaving his as he winds me up higher and higher, as he holds me through my crash. As I come down from my orgasm, he bundles me closer, holding me tenderly.
I float, blissed out on the love pouring from Marcus’ bond.
Saints, do I love this alpha. Saints, do I love that he’s mine, that my pack is finally complete.
While I cuddle against him,Marcus starts to purr, the sound creaky at first and then a low rumble that reverberates through me, making me boneless.
“I’ve waited my whole life for this, Juniper. I knew you were the one the day I met you. You’ve made me the happiest alpha in the world.” His purr deepens, and I curl closer, basking in the sound, in his scent, in the love pouring in through our bond.
I nuzzle at his jaw. “I’ve never been happier.”
