Dex pushed back onto Luc’s cock, overstimulated but unable to stop himself. Pleasure bloomed in his neck and rolled through his body. He could have stayed like that forever, but Luc withdrew his fangs and began to chant in an unknown language, thrusting in time with his words.
The air crackled with energy. Magic. This was it.
Luc fucked Dex harder, his chant transforming to a melodic growl. Dex’s arms gave out, and he buried his face in the sheets and took it, each jolt of his body reminding him he belonged to Luc.
When the magic and Luc’s thrusts all seemed to come to ahead, Luc pulled him to his hands and knees and sank his fangs back into Dex’s neck.
With each pleasurable pull—Luc growling, sending vibrations through Dex’s blood—something opened within Dex. A presence loomed, and Dex longed to reach it. To join it.
Was this the bond? Was this Luc?
His body vibrated, an orgasm washing over him almost without him realizing.
The presence seemed to envelop Dex, a wild possessive urge taking over and leaving a deep well of love in its wake.
“Luc,” Dex moaned, screamed, he wasn’t sure.
Luc pulled his fangs from Dex’s neck with a snarl. “I’ve got you. Take my blood and you’ll be mine forever.”
A bloody wrist appeared in Dex’s vision. He reached for it and fell forward, his other hand too boneless to hold him up. He was a ragdoll, a fucktoy, and he was flying. Luc’s overwhelming presence lit him up inside. His excitement and need filled Dex to bursting, as intense as the cock splitting him open.
Luc rocked back and hauled Dex onto his lap, his legs splaying to either side of Luc’s knees as Luc’s cock slid impossibly deeper.
“Here.” Luc wrapped an arm and his tail around Dex’s waist, holding him securely against his chest, and pressed his bloody wrist to Dex’s lips.
Dex latched on and drank like a newborn pup having its first feed, a rich, smoky flavor coating his tongue. Hot yet refreshing, like the first breath of air after being underwater.
“I feel you, Dex.” Luc gasped. “Come home. Let me hold your soul and keep it safe for eternity.”
Dex’s eyes rolled back, and the heat of the growing bond overwhelmed him, showing him Luc’s burning desire and smoldering affection. His demon, who wanted to scare him, thrill him, hold him tight, and care for him.
“I’m home,” Dex panted, Luc’s blood dripping from his lips. “I’m yours forever, Luc.” To prove it, he sealed his mouth around Luc’s flowing essence once more.
Luc’s grip tightened, and he stiffened beneath Dex, his orgasm shooting down their newly formed bond and hitting Dex like a freight train. Dex came harder than he had in his life, a feat that shouldn’t have been possible after multiple orgasms, if not for magic.
“My mate.” Luc kissed Dex’s hair as he sucked on his wrist. “My Dex. I’m going to hold you close like you’re the most precious thing in the universe.”
Dex withdrew, a small, frazzled laugh bubbling out of him.
Luc’s tail tightened around him. “You are the most precious thing in the universe, my dear. I love you.”
Softness overwhelmed the bond, and Dex had never experienced such a tender emotion.
“Oh my gosh, Luc. I can feel your love.” His head spun, his body so wrung out, he’d gone limp all over.
“Of course you feel it.” Luc kissed his cheek and slowly separated their bodies so he could lay Dex down and wrap himself around him. “Take in my love. Feel it. Let it wrap you up.” Luc kissed Dex’s cheeks, his nose, his lips.
Magic tickled Dex’s body, cleaning their mess, and his eyes fluttered shut. He wanted to say he loved Luc too, but words wouldn’t come. Even his tongue was like jelly.
“I know,” Luc whispered. “I can feel your love, too, and I’ve never been happier.”
Dex smiled, and Luc pulled him tighter against his chest. He had the rest of time to find the exact right words. For now, he could fall into the experience and let the bond wind around his heart, bringing them together.
He was Luc’s, and Luc was his.
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