My mouth falls open as I wrap my legs around his hips and hook my feet under his ass, urging him on. I reach up and slide my hands up his chest until I can lock my arms around his neck. I pull him down for a kiss as he thrusts into me.
My body moves to meet his, my nails sliding down to dig into his back as pleasure reverberates through me.
Blaze makes me feel appreciated and seen as he makes love to me—because there’s no denying what’s going on between the two of us right now.
Can I really say I love him?
Maybe?
Fated mates are weird, but he’s making love to my body.
He breaks the kiss but doesn’t move away, and the puffs of his breath hit my face as he fucks into me harder. He leans on one arm as his hand moves up my body until he finds my tit.
He groans, and I imagine his head dipping so he can watch as he tweaks and pinches my nipples. Another moan spills from me as sensations run through me at his touch.
I don’t know what it is about his touch that’s so different from my previous lovers, but I’ve never been into nipple play.
Now, though?
I think I could come just from him playing with my tits.
“I’m close,” I warn him as pleasure rips up and down my spine. “So fucking close.”
He hums. “Good.”
Then his mouth closes around my nipple, and I come harder than I ever have before with his name on my lips.
I cling to him as he continues to fuck into me, his strokes becoming shorter and deeper as he chases his own end. Meanwhile, I’m not sure I’m really in control of my body as wave after wave of pleasure ripple through me.
“Fuck, Dalia,” Blaze grunts, grinding into me as his cock kicks inside me. Spurts of hot cum paint my walls and set off another, smaller orgasm.
He leans down to kiss me, and I forget about my other mates. All I can see and feel is Blaze.
The mate bond inside me that belongs to Blaze begins to almost glow, warming inside of me.
“Holy shit,” he whispers as he pulls away from the kiss. “Do you feel that?”
I nod. “I do. It’s our fated bond. It’s been so long since I’ve felt a string of fate.”
“It’s so beautiful,” he tells me, and tears fill my eyes.
“It is. All strings of fate are beautiful, but this one is so much more significant because it bonds the two of us.” I reach up to swipe away the tears that have begun to fall. “I’m so happy.”
He grins, leaning down to kiss me again. “Me too.”
“I’d probably be just as happy as the two of you if you’d get the fuck out of my way, Blaze.”
I chuckle along with Blaze at Steel’s impatience, but with one last kiss, Blaze slides out of me to crawl across the bed to join Titan.
Then, Steel takes Blaze’s place as he places a smoldering kiss on my lips. “I want you to ride me. I want to see your tits bouncing as you take what you want—what you need—from me.”
“Yes,” I agree, already pushing at him until he rolls onto his back. I quickly straddle him, not wanting to waste any more time without him inside me. I guide his thick cock to my center and lower myself.
My head falls back as Steel holds my hips in a death grip. I tip my head forward once more and wonder if he’s holding himself back from fucking up into me. I’d be able to tell if only I could see his face.
Holy shit, Dalia. Let it fucking go. These are your mates. You can’t see their faces. You need to fucking accept it.
“Don’t hold back,” I tell him, taking the rest of him inside me in one sweep. I don’t bother biting back the moan that spills from my lips at how well he stretches me. At how well he fills me.
