“Yours,”Quintus whispered through their mental connection.
Their moaning echoed through the room as the headboard banged against the wall. He held onto Scott, meeting every one of his vampire's thrusts. When Scott pulled out of him, growled in anger but was quickly silenced when the vampire claimed his lips, licking the blood from his mouth before flipping him over onto his stomach.
Scott growled and grabbed his hips, pulling him on his knees with his ass in the air then entered him again. He started pounding into him, leaving no room for him to guess what might come next.
Scott slapped him on his right ass cheek, surprising him, but didn't stop his thrusting. He grabbed Quintus's ass cheeks, squeezing and pulling them apart before bringing his palm swiftly back down on the same cheek, spanking him again.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Quintus said, loving the stinging on his ass.
He pressed his chest into the mattress and held onto the headboard for support. Pushing his hips back, he hoped his vampire would spank him once more. He was not disappointed when Scott did the same to his left cheek, sending heat flooding through his veins.
“You like that, kitty?”
“Yes, please. Do it again.”He didn’t care if he was begging, because he was in heaven the way his mate was fucking him.
Scott fucked him harder and deeper, making him cry out his name with each thrust and slap to his stinging ass. Scott reached around and firmly grasped his throat, pulling him up and holding Quintus back to his chest.
From that angle, his vampire slowed his thrusts, gliding over his prostate each time. Scott growled and buried his face in Quintus’s neck, licking his salty skin. With one hand, he grabbed Quintus’s hair, snapping his head to the side as the other hand went to his cock. He shivered when he felt his vampire’s fangs graze against his skin.
“I need,”Scott said.
He could feel his vampire’s cock swelling and his knot forming.
“Yes, please take from me,”Quintus told him.
“I, Scottland Boroson-Dracul, son of the blessed god Baldur, the grandson and the chosen heir of Odin, the god of all gods, take and claim you as my mate and consort.”
Before Quintus could register what Scott had said, the vampire’s fangs pierced his skin as cum gushed against his inner walls, completely extinguishing the lava coursing through him. His skin felt as if it was on fire and didn’t cool down until Scott stopped cumming, and his knot formed inside of him.
His mind felt hazy and his body convulsed in Scott’s arms as he came once more. He could feel the completion of them finally and truly becoming one. Their past, present, and future coming together. In the distance, Quintus heard the clap of thunder as a cool breeze washed over his body, making him shiver.
“Finally, we’re one. My mate and my life,”Scott said, kissing him on the side of his neck.
Chapter Fourteen
Scott removed his fangs from Quintus’s neck and licked the bite, feeling it close under his tongue.
Mate.
Contentment washed over Scott as he nuzzled the side of his cheetah’s face, taking in more of Quintus’s scent. The sound of thunder cracked loud in the air, and Scott knew what was happening. His family was celebrating that he’d finally claimed a mate. It was a day he knew the high gods were waiting for.
Scott only hoped the gods would allow him and Quintus time to strengthen their mating bond before they bombarded his mate. He kissed Quintus’s shoulder as his mate’s body relaxed against him. Slowly Scott lowered them to the bed with Quintus lying on his stomach and him lying on his mate’s back. Quintus purred, and Scott was starting to differentiate what each sound meant. At that moment, his cheetah was happy.
“Thank you,” Quintus whispered.
“Why are you thanking me?” Scott asked, finally able to speak.
He was thankful for their mental connection while they were intimate, because he was so aroused, he found it hard to let his mouth work fully.
“For being the one,” Quintus said. He reached up and cupped the back of Scott’s head. “I’ve waited for my mate since I knew I would have one. And I’m glad it was you.”
Scott closed his eyes, feeling the emotions bubble inside of him. “I guess I should be thanking you, as well.”
“Why?”
“Let’s just say I’d given up on finding my mate.”
Quintus was silent for a few seconds, and Scott thought he’d fallen asleep. “Is that why you needed me to say the words first?”
