Chris stroked my face tenderly. "I will. Let's start a family together, Roshan."
I was on cloud nine. My perfect life with my fated mate could finally begin. But first...
Still holding my gaze, Chris leaned back against the stone bench and kicked off his pants. His bare legs greeted me. His hard cock bobbed against his belly and I saw a small trail of slick fluid pooling on the stone underneath his ass.
Fuck,that was a sexy sight.
"You got me all worked up," Chris murmured. He bent over the bench, using it as leverage while wriggling his ass at me.
A growl rumbled in my chest. I lunged for my mate, grabbing his ass cheeks and spreading them. His hole was wet and eager. Chris made a breathy, pleasured sound, arching his back and inviting me inside.
"Well?" Chris said. "What are you waiting for?"
The note of impatience in his voice made me grin. He wanted this badly, just like me.
I didn't want to tease my mate, but I did want to prepare him. An alpha manticore's cock—even in human form—was no small feat. I never wanted to hurt Chris, so I needed to stretch him out first.
My fingertips grazed his twitching hole. Chris shivered. His omega stickiness coated my fingers, signalling that he was ready, but I wasn't quite done yet.
I easily plunged a finger inside him.
Chris snorted. "That's it? I can do better than that, Roshan."
"Just warming up..."
The second one came. Chris sighed impatiently. I raised a brow and added a third, positioning my fingers in a triangle formation for maximum comfort. Chris let out a groan that saidget on with it already.
"Well, damn," I said. "Maybe your ass is readier than I thought."
"You said it yourself. We're fated mates, right? Doesn't that mean my ass is soulmates with your dick?"
I laughed. "Guess so." I braced my cock in my hand and lined it up with Chris's entrance. "Ready for it?"
"Yup."
When I breached Chris's tight channel, stars exploded behind my eyes. It was pure ecstasy. Chris slapped his hands over his mouth to muffle a cry. When he caught his breath, he nodded and said, "More."
I held his hips as I slowly pushed deeper. Chris moaned as my cock stretched him. His muscles went taut and he gripped the stone bench so hard his knuckles turned white.
"I'm okay," Chris reassured me breathlessly. "Don't stop."
"All right. Just tell me if it's too much."
It was slow and steady until finally the full length of my cock was stuffed inside Chris. He shuddered and let out a long, shaky breath. Angling himself so he could look back at me, Chris licked his lips. He purposely clenched and unclenched his ass, teasing me.
"I'm ready," he said. "Fuck me."
He needn't say anymore.
I drew back my hips, then slammed into him as deep as my cock would go. Chris cried out, no longer muffling his voice. Sweat glistened on both our bodies as the cool evening wind caressed our bare skin.
Chris's plush ass jiggled and he let out tiny moans of pleasure with each thrust. Fuck, everything about my mate was so erotic. My manticore soul roared possessively. He was pleased we were finally claiming our fated mate.
As I neared my climax, the lust burning up my veins skyrocketed. My balls ached for release. My fingers dug deeper into Chris's hips to hold him in place.
With a final thrust, I unloaded into Chris. We both cried out. His body tightened up and pulsated, and I saw his own seed spilling on the ground, too. When Chris was full and my balls were empty, I eased out of him. I immediately picked up Chris's limp form and held him against my chest.
"You okay?" I asked.
