Through the bond, I feel him edging closer to climax. My thrusts pick up speed, the tail’s vibration getting stronger as I squeeze my fingers around him. The moment I lean over, taking the tip of his cock in my mouth, he erupts.
I pause my movements while his cum pours into my mouth and down my throat.
Once he’s completely empty, I remove the tip of his tail and release his cock from my mouth.
Licking my lips, I beam down at my mate’s relaxed body.
“I’ve never come so hard.”
He says that every time we fuck or fool around.
He chuckles and sits up to grab me. He’s too fast, and I yelp when he smoothly drags me to lie down and leans his big body over mine.
“You didn’t come with me,” he whines.
“That’s okay.” I shrug. “It still felt good.”
Locheran shakes his head and trails his fingers down my front. Reaching my pussy, he retracts his claws and slips a finger in to find my clit. He applies the perfect amount of pressure and massages it in slow circles.
His head is at my chest, so he leans in and takes one of my nipples into his mouth. I moan as he sucks it hard, then lashes his tongue over the sensitive tip.
“Yes,” I wheeze.
He picks up speed, massaging my clit until I’m coming. He waits until my body stops shaking before he smiles down at me.
“I love how rosy your cheeks get when you orgasm.” He kisses one cheek then the other. “I love how easily you fall apart by my touch.” He kisses my nose.
“I love you.”
His mouth covers mine, swallowing the gasp at the three words I never thought I'd hear.
Three words I never thought someone would say to me because I always believed I’d be alone forever.
Locheran pulls away from the kiss.
“Never again, my little mouse.”
He pushes a piece of my hair off my sweaty face.
“You’re mine. I'm yours. We’ll never be alone again.”
He’s survived a thousand years. Centuries. A lifetime alone when it’s only been decades for me. I can’t imagine what that must have been like.
He loves me, and I know I love him.
Then why can’t I say the words?
“Say them when you’re ready, Farrah.”
Of course, he heard the thought.
He likely senses my fear.
But I’m not scared of loving him. I’m scared of losing him.
What if tonight…
Locheran moves us so I’m cuddled to his side. My head rests on his chest, and he runs his hand over my hair to calm me.
