“Blaidd,” she panted.
“Hmm?” I hummed, lazily circling her nipple with the tip of my tongue.
Her radiance had outshone every man and woman at the event. Beneath the veneer, I’d loved watching them burn with envy.
I cupped her breasts, pressing them together as I sucked on her nipple. In a handful of months, the twins would claim them. I brushed my thumb back and forth over the other until it hardened.
Whenever she protested, I simply alternated sides, teasing her relentlessly. I couldn’t get enough of her hot flesh. The scent of her—of her and her products—mingled together, intoxicating.
I kissed my way to my mark. My cock brushed against her belly as I stared at the faint puncture marks.
“Mine,” I said, licking the spot.
She whimpered, her nails digging into my arm.
I slid my hand beneath the lace and over her mound, slipping two fingers inside her tight hole. She clenched around them, lifting her hips, begging for more. Whether she admitted it or not, we were bound together.
My lips smashed against hers urgently as I began to fuck her with my fingers. She moaned and kissed me back, rocking her hips greedily.
“Fuck me, Blaidd,” she gasped before kissing me again.
This time, she was soft. Open for me. Before her, I’d thought kissing a vile habit—now I couldn’t get enough of her. My tongue delved into her, thrusting in time with my fingers as her slick coated my hand.
Mount her, Fenrir urged.Give her what she needs.
I pulled back, locking my gaze on her eyes.
“Where are your hands supposed to be?”
She blinked, my words clearly cutting through the haze.
“Oh,” she said softly, lifting her arms and returning her hands above her head.
I moved back and pulled my fingers from her. They glistened beneath the light. The sweet scent was tempting. It had been too long. I brought them to my mouth and sucked them clean, licking away every trace.
Her hooded eyes followed me as I dragged her underwear down her legs. Once they were off, I rolled the scrap of lace in my hand and hovered it above her lips.
“I want you to taste yourself while I fuck you,” I murmured, watching her mouth part for me.“Taste how badly you needed me to knot you.”
I pushed the soft fabric between her lips.
She looked sensational—bound and gagged—her eyes silently begging for more. I pressed her thighs down toward the bed, my gaze fixed on the wet mess between them.
Then I told her the truth.
The one that had been gnawing at me in the background.
“There will never be anyone else for me, Lielit—ever,” I said, lifting my eyes in time to catch the flicker of doubt that crossed her face.
Exactly, Fenrir hissed.
I eased the tip of my cock down her pussy until I reached her opening.
“You will always be mine,” I said, gripping the base of my cock as I guided myself into her heat.
Her eyes fluttered shut.
“The same way that I’ll always be yours,” I growled, thrusting into her tight cunt.
