“I’m going to bite your throat,maya. When I'm deep inside this pretty cunt of yours, I’m going to bite you for the world to see while my claim soaks you from the inside out.”
Her scent changes, her being radiating like the rising sun.
“And with my come dripping from your body, they’re going to do the same. We walk out of this house a pack, because it’s not about time, or not knowing each other yet. It’s about how right it is for us. I want you; I want us.”
“Yes.” She answers in an instant.
Kade sits up, his boxers tented, his skin flushed with his own desire. “Quinny, we don’t have to, though. If you don’t want that, we don't have to.”
“Would you want to claim me?” she asks him.
“In an instant. I’ve wanted to, forever. I wish I could, but perhaps I could bite close enough to Aleksei’s, and then Santiago could close to mine, that their chemistry might be strong enough to make it stick.”
She continues running her hand up and down my length, and I start rubbing the front of her pussy. “You’ve thought about this?”
“Since the second I met you.”
She twists to face Santiago. “And you?”
“The second you walked away from me, bebe, I was already planning where I’d bite you. Not when but where. From the date we were born, we were inevitable. Bound to each other. So, yes, I want to mark you mine and claim you pack. Our future has started. It continues with our bites, it flourishes with time, along with our adoration and our love.”
I bite down around her nipple, my fingers pressing inside her tightness. She’s with me, enjoying the promises of her pack. I can feel her desire strumming through our bond as the words everyone spoke bury inside. I add another finger, pumping in and out slowly, stretching her, pleasuring her while I mark her body with small love bites.
Her eyes close as a small wave crests, her pussy fluttering and squeezing around my fingers.
“Aleksei,” she breathes.
Not needing any further encouragement, I pull my fingers out slowly and wait for her eyes to open before I lick them clean. I’d never waste a drop of my wife’s slick.
I shuffle her lax limbs, and her legs settle over my thighs, her hips tipping back. Rubbing my cock head through her gloss, myknot aches. As I dip the tip of my cock inside, I have to stop to admire the view as her skin stretches around me.
“Later, I want photos just like this.”
I feel her pussy contracting around me; she wants it too. Dropping my hands to the inside of her thighs, my thumb circles her clit softly as I push her legs wider apart and inch a little more inside. She hisses like a hellcat as I pull out.
Argument forms on her lips, but I stop a word spilling from them when I slap my piercing over her clit over and over until her blue eyes fill with stars. Jesus, it’s incredible and all of me aches to return to the only place that feels like home, her. All of me is poised, my precome coats her pussy, and she’s right where I want her to be when I push inside her again, riding the next wave of her desire.
Her eyes are shining bright, her lips are puffy and taste incredible, and as I start to drive in deeper, thrusting in and out of her slowly, she takes more of me.
Quinn whines and moans with each stroke, her pussy a quivering, wet mess.
“I never want to leave your body,maya. Fuck, you are a goddess.”
She smiles like a she-devil, her eyes loaded with challenge. “Knot me, Alpha, while you bite me. But I want it now.”
I knew this side lived inside her. A part of Quinn is free from doubt and the shadows cast from a lifetime of living without her pack. This vixen will get whatever she wants, including my knot.
Pushing her legs up, I stroke into her harder and faster, teasing her with my knot until I can feel her about to come. I drive her right up to the edge. Today there’s no hovering, today we both need our bond to complete how it should have the first time.
A final surge, and my knot slams inside her. She arches up, and I grab her bowed body, contorting it so my teeth are in herthroat. Her sweet encouragement squeezes my knot so hard I see the stars in my own eyes, and as I start to flood her cunt with my claim, I bite down on her throat so hard I taste vanilla-flavored blood.
KADE
Quinn bucks, and Aleksei hisses as he laps against her throat.
She was already starting to smell like him, and now it’s more pronounced.
He talks quietly into her ear, and despite her loud whines and pleasure-filled wailing, I know she can hear him.
