I snorted. "Pretty sure those last two options are the same." I raised my legs, spreading them. "And I kind of like seeing you on top for once."
Quinn ran his hands down my thighs, approaching my entrance. It was soaked with omega fluid and twitched in anticipation as Quinn got closer. He paused for a moment, then inhaled deeply.
"Gods, you smell amazing," he murmured.
His cock was hard again already. I felt it pressing lengthwise against my ass. I wanted it in me. Now.
I growled and hooked my legs over his shoulders in a reverse position as the blowjob I gave him earlier. I pulled him closer, making my desire crystal clear.
"Can't take it anymore," I muttered. "Fuck me, Quinn."
The tip of Quinn's cock lined up with my slick entrance, then slowly pushed in. I groaned in pleasure as he filled me. I arched into him, demanding more of his cock. The heat consuming my body sucked Quinn inside and didn't let him go.
"Wow," he croaked. "You're so hot and tight." I clenched down, making him yelp. "Reallytight."
"Does it feel as good for you as it does for me?" I asked.
He nodded. "It's incredible."
With his cock still plunged inside, Quinn leaned over to kiss me. Damn if he wasn't the sweetest thing ever.
I pulled him against me in a rough embrace, kissing him harder. At the same time I bucked my hips, encouraging him to do the same. Quinn picked up the pace. His initial slow thrusts soon turned hard and deep, slamming into me.
And then his knot swelled.
I hissed in pleasure as it stretched me. It was unlike anything I'd felt before. "Oh, fuck."
"You okay?" he asked breathlessly. I kissed him again in response, which made him laugh. "Guess that answers my question."
The pleasure turned me wild. I met Quinn's thrusts halfway, trying to milk his cock. Our movements turned fast and frantic, sweat rolling down our skin, our bodies as close as they could physically go.
Quinn's arms around me tightened. "I'm—"
He cried out as he let loose, filling me with hot, thick seed. I groaned. He pounded me at just the right angle—I came hard, shooting across his belly.
Quinn kept bucking, riding it out until he was finally exhausted. I grabbed him gently as he collapsed. He laughed breathlessly.
"Sorry that you keep having to hold me up," he said.
I smiled. "Ain't that what fated mates are for?"
Quinn's whole face lit up with joy before he pressed his mouth against mine.
14
Quinn
"So,uh…You think you're going to give birth or lay eggs?" I asked.
By his calculations, we were halfway to the Society. Farley escaped on his wings, but we were walking on foot, so the journey was taking longer than it had before. He was anxious to get there and after he told me what was going on inside the building, I understood why. It was appalling that a place like that even existed. Then again, we as shifters who lived in the wilderness had no concept of law aside from our own. But ask any shifter if what they were doing was acceptable and the answer would be a resounding no. Except to the Society alphas, apparently.
Farley snorted at my question. "Who knows? You said you were born, right, even though one of your parents was a raven?"
"That's right. They weren't sure what was going to happen, since neither of them knew any mixed mammal and bird shifter couples before them, so I was a big surprise," I said with a grin. "But my uncles Weston and Nishiki, who are an osprey and a koi fish, they laid eggs. So I guess me being a mammal shifter is the wildcard."
"Hang on," Farley said. "You have uncles who are an osprey and a koi fish? That's a crazy combination."
I laughed. "If you think that's crazy, let me tell you about the rest of them."
