He pushed inside in one smooth thrust, and I cried out at the overwhelming fullness. My legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, pulling him deeper, and through the bond I felt his pleasure mix with mine until I couldn’t tell whose was whose.
“Fuck,” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. “You feel so good, Ash. So fucking thick.”
He started to move, slow at first, letting me adjust to the stretch. But I could feel his restraint crumbling through the bond, could feel how badly he wanted to let go and claim me completely. His shadows wrapped around my wrists, pinning them above my head, and the display of dominance sent a thrill through me that made my cock twitch between us.
“Is this okay?” he asked, his voice strained. “I want—I need?—”
“Yes,” I interrupted, bucking my hips to meet his next thrust. “Whatever you want, Ash. Take it. Take me.”
Something in him snapped. His pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper, hitting that perfect spot that made me moan with pleasure. I was completely at his mercy, pinned by his shadows and his body, and gods help me, I’d never felt more alive.
Through the bond, I felt everything he was feeling—the tight heat of my body around him, the satisfaction of finally claiming his mate after so much anticipation, and the overwhelming love that threatened to consume us both. It was too much and not enough all at once.
“Silver,” he groaned, his rhythm becoming erratic. “I’m close. I’m so close.”
“Cum for me,” I managed, even though he hadn’t touched my cock once. The pressure building inside me was purely from the way he filled me, the way he made me feel complete, but I wasn’t ready to let go just yet. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
He leaned down, capturing my lips in a bruising kiss as he drove into me harder. The shadows around my wrists tightened, and I felt his magic surge through the bond, mixing with mine in a way that made the entire room darken. The candles flickered and died, leaving us in twilight broken only by the purple glow of my magic and the darkness of his shadows.
“Oh fuck, Silver,” he gasped. “I’m gonna?—”
The bond flared between us as Ash drove himself home, burying his cock deep inside me. I felt him pulse over and over, warmth filling my belly as he claimed me thoroughly. Delight surged through me. I always loved the feeling of being filled by him. I could never get enough of it.
Ash collapsed against me and I held him tight, kissing his neck as he caught his breath. But it was only a moment or two before he pulled back, looking me in the eye.
“Your turn,” he said with a grin.
Again, I didn’t need more prompting. Kicking one leg over, I rolled Ash onto his back, his cock slipping out of me with an obscene pop. I felt his seed dripping down my thighs, but I was still hard and already so close. I couldn’t wait any longer.
I poured oil into my hand and pushed his legs back before my fingers found his hole. To my surprise, he was already loose and ready for me. The bond, apparently, had even more uses than I previously thought.
“Don’t hold back,” Ash said, his blue eyes fluttering. “I need you to fuck me hard and fast.”
I nodded, knowing I would never argue with such a request. I positioned myself at his entrance, the blunt head of my cock pressing against his slick hole. The feeling of his cum still dripping down my thighs mixed with the anticipation of finally claiming him properly as my husband sent a shiver of pleasure through me.
I pushed inside in one hard thrust, and Ash’s back arched off the bed, a cry tearing from his throat that echoed off the stone walls. Through the bond, I felt his pleasure spike so intensely it nearly sent me over the edge right then and there.
“Gods, you feel incredible,” I groaned, pulling back only to slam back in. “Your ass is fucking perfect.”
Ash’s hands clawed at my back, his legs wrapping around my waist to pull me deeper just as I’d done to him. His shadows exploded outward, coating every surface of the room in darkness. All I could see was him beneath me. But that’s all I needed. The bond showed me everything else. I felt every spike of pleasure, every desperate need, and every overwhelming emotion coursing through him.
I set a brutal pace, just like he’d asked. My hips snapped forward again and again, driving into him with all the pent-up need from our forced separation. The sound of my balls slapping against his ass filled the room, punctuated by Ash’s moans and my own harsh breathing.
“Silver,” he gasped, his voice breaking. “Oh fuck, Silver, right there?—”
I angled my hips, hitting that spot inside him that made him moan in the best way possible. His cock was trapped between our bodies, leaking steadily, and every thrust ground against it in a way that had him writhing beneath me.
Through the bond, I felt him getting close once more even though he’d just cum. His pleasure was building like a wave, threatening to crest and pull us both under. My own orgasm was approaching fast, my balls drawing up tight as I chased that perfect edge.
“Touch yourself,” I commanded, my voice rough. “I want to watch you cum while I’m inside you.”
Ash’s hand flew to his cock, stroking himself with quick, desperate movements. The sight of him pleasuring himselfwhile I fucked him was almost too much. My rhythm faltered, becoming erratic as I felt myself losing control.
“I’m so close,” he whimpered, his free hand fisting in the sheets. “Silver, I’m gonna?—”
“Do it,” I urged, driving into him harder. “Cum for me, Ash.”
That was all it took. Ash cried out, his body clenching around me as he came hard, painting both our stomachs with his release. Through the bond, I felt his orgasm like it was my own, the pleasure so intense it bordered on painful.
