Selena
As soon as the words left my lips, he whipped around and pinned me with his wide eyes.
“You are mine, Selena,” he hissed, his black, forked tongue tasting the air. “Mine. My mate.”
“Yours, Kaede,” I confirmed, licking my lips. “I won’t resist you, Kaede. Take me. Stop fighting and take me as your mate.”
Growling, he suddenly scooped me off the floor and carried me from the shower, throwing me onto the bed. A moment later, he grabbed my hips and pulled me toward him. Pressing his feet between mine, he spread my legs wide and bit down on my neck as he sheathed himself inside me from behind. His cock jumped, growing within as shimmering liquid dripped from our junction.
I screamed as an inferno instantly coursed through my veins, burning me from within. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pinning me down as he drew blood from my neck, injecting his venom in turn. Suddenly, my senses flared to life as the flash of pain faded into pleasure.
He released his fangs from my neck and licked the wound before pulling his face away. Gripping my hips, he began to work his textured cock inside me again, slowly at first then transitioning to rough, jerking thrusts. Cupping my breasts, he became more aggressive, pounding fast and deep as my sensitive nipples rubbed against the comforter’s fabric.
His venom in my system and the excitement of finally coming together after waiting so long heightened the experience. The sensation of him filling me over and over drove me crazy. My insides began to quiver, and I could feel my climax building.
Looking over my shoulder, I could see his arm muscles bulging as he pulled me against him harder and faster as if trying to claim me from the inside out.
Kaede began groaning loudly, and I felt his cock throb deep inside, the ridges buzzing against my walls. Then his release filled me in bursts as he came with a choked grunt.
Releasing my breasts, he pulled out and flipped me onto my back.
Panting, I stared up at him, wondering why he had paused in easing this burning lust.
“You are mine, Selena,” Kaede growled as his eyes traced my body and landed on my fresh mark on my neck. “I will make sure you never forget it.”
“I’m yours, Kaede.”
He kneeled between my legs and I waited for him to take me roughly again—to finally make me climax—but instead, he placed his lips on my ankle, alternating between kisses and nips as his hands ran up and down the outside of my legs. He moved back and forth, kissing and stroking as if memorizing my body while he took me to great heights of anticipation.
I felt like he was truly savoring and exploring me, completely ignoring his raging hardness dripping on our bed. He slowly moved higher, his shoulders spreading me open when he began to slowly lick my clit.
A hiss escaped my lips as my body shook. He paused, and I leaned forward to see why. His dilated eyes met mine as his tongue stroked my raised bud again. His strong hands gripped my hips, preventing me from escaping, while his forked tongue rapidly flicked against my clit. He watched how each pass drove me crazy with lust, and I couldn’t help but moan and whimper.
Suddenly, Kaede leaned over to kiss me, his lips moving against mine with a great hunger I hadn’t known he possessed until tonight.
Spreading my legs farther, I accepted him—I needed his body pressing against mine. My body was a living inferno waiting to explode as I waited for him to make the next move.
Something about this position made me feel cherished, loved, and vulnerable all at the same time. I was giving myself to this male, knowing how much he feared he would hurt me, and he was trying so hard to be gentle after he had aggressively marked me.
He slipped a hand between my legs, his soft hands rubbing my folds gently, and his thumb grazed my clit.
I wrapped my hand around his hot, textured cock. I’d had enough of this tenderness and wanted to see him come apart once again, so I pulled his thick head toward my slippery folds. His skin was hotter than mine even as his venom flared in my veins. His cock felt amazing when I rubbed it against my clit, replacing his thumb.
“What are you doing, Selena?” he hissed, his body shivering above me. “I’m trying to—”
“I’ve had enough of you going slow, Kaede,” I growled. “Fuck me now!”
Replacing my hand with his, he directed his cock to my slit and pushed, slowly slipping inside. Wrapping my legs around him, I wiggled my hips slightly, pulling him deeper. I adored the way his cock felt inside me—the way he felt inside me.
Kaede stared into my eyes for a moment, then kissed me deeply, beginning a frantic rhythm of thrusts. My hands found his horns and gripped them. Kaede roared against my lips as his pace picked up.
“Oh, yes,” I moaned, feeling the base of his thickness grinding against my clit with every thrust. This moment felt almost perfect, but there was one improvement I needed to make. Releasing one of my hands from his horn, I turned his face to the side and bit down on his neck. He moaned as I locked my jaw, refusing to let my prey go.
He was mine—no one else could have him.
Kaede pulled almost all the way out of me, then thrust back in with the same speed as if trying to shake me off, but I held on.
We were two predators tangled together in bed. At this very moment, he would learn that he was mine—and so was the universe.
