“Do you feel what you’re doing to me?”
Quintus moaned in response and rubbed his plump lips along Scott's cock.
Scott reached around and lifted Quintus's head, checking his eyes. They were dilated, but he wasn't far gone yet.
"Beautiful," Scott whispered, rubbing his thumb along Quintus's bottom lip.
Leaning down, he claimed Quintus's lips as he trailed the falls of the flogger over his sensitive skin.
“Don’t leave me yet, my Own. I need you to feel more for me,” Scott said against his lips.
“Yes, my Dominus.”
After another kiss, Scott released him and walked back behind his cheetah. He could feel his vampiric nature rise to the surface because of the charged adrenaline between him and his mate. The arousing, strong scent in the room told him that Quintus was shifting into his second form.
Fuck, this is a different feeling.
Having a shifter as his submissive brought a whole new meaning to what he was experiencing. Scott had a feeling Quintus wasn’t the only one who was going to reach space before the night was over.
* * *
Every partof Quintus was on fire, not just his back. His canines elongated, piercing his tongue. Quintus wasn’t blindfolded, and his eyes were open. But he felt as if he couldn’t see anything around him. The sound of the flogger whistling in the air before the falls quickly touched his skin, leaving behind its sharp bite, was so very loud yet comforting to his ears.
Quintus’s heart was pounding in his chest after receiving each slash across his skin. He could feel the short hair of his fur sprinkling all over his skin. He was partially shifted. He didn’t think he was going to shift into his full cheetah—it was as if it was being controlled somehow. He’d never experienced anything so intimate and intense before. His claws dug into the pads, tearing into the leather bench.
“So exquisite,” Scott whispered. The light touch of Scott’s lips across his hot flesh made him shiver. “Can you handle two more, my Own?”
“Yes, Dominus.”
“Do you know how hard this is for me, my Pero? I want to sink my cock inside of you—feel your hot ass clamp around me while I’m fucking you deep until you cum screaming for more.”
“Oh gods,” Quintus groaned.
Scott moved the butt plug in and out of his ass, making him plead for more. Quintus’s cock was hard and weeping. He couldn’t stop himself from rubbing his erection against the bench, leaving trails of his precum on the leather. His mind was hazy as adrenaline pumped through his veins.
“Tonight, I am your god.”
Scott stopping moving the butt plug and before Quintus could complain, the flogger whistled in his ear and slashed against his sensitive skin. Scott carded his fingers in Quintus’s hair, grabbing a handful and pulling his neck back. He leaned against Quintus’s back, and he whimpered in sweet glorious pain.
“I’m going to breed you tonight, my Own,” his dominant whispered in his ear. “Fill you with my seed.”
“Yes, Dominus.” The plug in his ass disappeared and was replaced with Scott’s cock. “Oh, fuck.”
The hairs on his skin stood on end when Scott released his hair and grazed his fangs from Quintus's neck to the center of his back. Quintus expected Scott to fuck him hard, but instead he set a slow, maddening pace that felt as if his cock was reaching deep inside of him. It was driving Quintus out of his mind.
“Let go, my Own. Feel me,” Scott whispered in his ear. “Feel us.”
Quintus felt his body relax at Scott's words. He was so caught up in wanting to feel the pain that he forgot he and Scott were more than dominant and submissive. The emotion he had been feeling for the past few days came back to him. He felt the flogger slash across his back, but he didn't feel the pain. All he felt was sweet pleasure and his connection to Scott intertwining them together.
“Please,” Quintus whimpered.
“What do you want, my Own?”
“Claim me, my Dominus. Make me your own once again.”
Scott kissed him on the back of his neck and then behind his ear. “As you wish.”
Quintus was glad he and the bench were safely secured because the force and power of his mate's thrusts intensified. Scott pounded into his reddened ass as his fingers dug into his shoulders.
