Her breath hitches and for a brief second, I worry that my words have been too much. It’s been said before that I’m a littleintenseand I’ve never felt more intense than I do with my mate. Every feeling is magnified tenfold. I realize we don’t know each other all that well, even though my soul calls out and aches to be embraced by hers.
But then she shudders against me and I can feel by how her cunt pulses at my words, that shelikesme talking like this.
Of course she does. She’s my perfect other half. Her sweet ears are receptive to my filthy words as I detail how I’m going to fuck her.
I pull my hand away, relishing the sound and the evidence of her arousal and once again sucking the taste of her into my mouth with a greedy little groan. Echo gazes up at me with hazy eyes, already come-drunk and I haven’t even gotten inside of her.
“Why was that so hot?” she mutters to herself and I grin, descending on her like the predator I am. I devour her lips, pushing my tongue and our combined taste into her mouth.
And then she sucks her own taste off my tongue.
Fuuuuuck.
I can’t hold back any longer. I can’t wait to be inside her.
“Are you sure that you want this? You know what it means once I fuck you, don’t you? You're my mate, and it means we’ll be bonded. It’s not something we can take back.”
She nods at me. “Of course I want this, Finn. I want you.”
Music to my fucking ears. I shift myself until I’m hovering above her, kissing her ferociously until her lips are swollen, and she’s looking up at me, her eyes half-lidded and heavy with lust. Then I use my knee to push her legs further apart and guide the tip of my cock to her entrance and then pause.
“Do you… do I… er, hatchlings?” My brain is mush as all the blood in my body has traveled straight to my cock, who is screaming at me not to stop, to push in a little further so that we can both know nirvana.
“Weavers can’t, er, get pregnant by chance, which is kind of ironic,” she says in a breathless whisper. “We also don’t get sick.”
“Good to know.”
I keep my eyes on hers as I slowly push inside her, letting her adjust to my size since I am not small and it is a tight fit. Once I’m part way in, I pull out again, taking a deep breath and once again begging my dick not to embarrass me. He responds by jerking slightly before I push in again and groan at the way she stretches around me. I pull back again only so that I can watch as I slide inside her, achingly slow. Watching the stretch and how her face goes lax with pleasure.
“Okay? Let me know if I’m hurting you because you are so fucking tight. Your cunt is the most perfect thing I’ve ever had wrapped around my cock.”
“I’m okay,” she says. “I’m not going to break, Finn. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me. Make me come. Make me yours.”
My eyes squeeze shut as she says the most perfect words I’ve ever heard in my life. Something breaks inside me and I surge forward, thrusting right the way inside of her until I’ve bottomed out, and she’s letting out this glorious moan that has my balls tingling.
“Oh. Oh holy moly, you’re so big. It’s so damndeep.”
I can’t take another second of holding back, so I proceed to fuck her into the mattress of my nest, my fingers circling her clit and my mouth lapping at her nipple, then sucking it into my mouth. She arches against me, wrapping her legs around my ass until I’m inside her even deeper than before, my cock pounding into her, fucking her at exactly the right angle if the moans and gasped curses are anything to go by.
There’s a sheen of sweat covering both of our bodies as I continue to pound into her, hard and fast and full of all the unleashed desire that I’ve had built inside of me for so long. Desire for my perfect mate’s perfect body, desire to feel her cunt clenching around my cock like she did with my fingers. Desire to complete the bond between us so that I don’t ever have to be alone again.
I shift the angle slightly, pulling one of her legs up until it’s over my shoulder and then thrusting into her as I increase the pressure on her clit and press kisses to the sweaty skin at her neck.
“Finn. Oh fuck, Finn. Right there. Yes. I’m going to, I’m going to…” she’s babbling, the words pouring out of her as she locks eyes with me at the exact moment that I feel her slickness growing and she pulses around me, drawing an orgasm out of me. I pump into her, releasing hot ropes of cum into her as she screams my name and I bite down on the soft skin of her neck. Cementing out mate bond as dragons do.
Her hot blood fills my mouth just as my hot cum fills her cunt. I pull my sharp teeth from her skin and lap at the flesh, feeling as my tongue coats with a healing salve for the one and only time in my lifetime, for this very purpose. I lick her neck until the wound closes over and is marked, but only slightly inflamed. The scar should only take a few days before it’s completely healed, but she’ll carry my mark on her forever.
I pull back slightly, still buried inside of her, and our eyes lock together. And it’s in that moment that the bond snaps into place.
The feeling is indescribable and overwhelming. The connection that I have with the gate, the sense of connection and rightness and belonging—that feeling which has led me to guard it with my life day in and day out for many years—well, that isnothingcompared to the mate bond. I’m flooded with a sensation as my soul slots perfectly into place alongside hers. Right where it belongs.
My chest swells and it’s like my veins are now running molten gold in place of blood. I feel a little like I’m burning from the inside out as it lights up every part of me. Every dark crevice and forgotten corner of my soul is now lit with golden light. It’s like the sun is shining and all the dark and cold parts of me are finally feeling its warmth for the first time.
“Oh,” Echo breathes, her eyes wide with astonishment and I guess she’s feeling the same as me. Overwhelmed and astonished and worshipful.
I wrap my arms around her and hug her tight to my chest, breathing in her scent which is changing with every passing moment, mingling with mine until it’ll become clear to anyone who catches a whiff of either of us we belong to each other.
Bonded. Our souls tied together.
