I try to hold back, just to enjoy the pleasure, but it’s impossible. The pressure builds until I shatter against his mouth, my walls clenching around his tongue as the orgasm shudders through me. He doesn’t stop. He keeps licking, tasting, drawing out my climax until I come again, the two orgasms blurring together as I tremble and gasp for breath.
When he finally pulls back, my nectar is dripping from his beard. His amber eyes are blazing with a different kind of hunger. I know exactly what he wants. Despite the pain lingering from my deflowering and our very physical night together, I can’t deny that I want it too.
“On your hands and knees,” he orders, wiping a hand across his beard. “I think you can handle me now, so I’m going to make damn sure I knot you before I’m done.”
My core clenches with nervous anticipation as I turn over, pushing myself up until my ass is facing him. He didn’t take me like this last night. I feel more exposed. More vulnerable, with my pussy on display, his saliva and my juices running down my thighs.
I try to settle into the position, but a stinging smack lands on my ass. “Owww! What was that for?”
“Because your ass looks even better when it’s nice and red,” he chuckles, slapping the other cheek before climbing onto the bed behind me. “Don’t send me on wild cat chases anymore.”
“I was just trying to make sure he got fed,” I whine, settling into position when I feel his hands on my hips.
Hayden’s large hands get a good grip, then I feel the thick head of his cock pressing against my entrance. I prepare for it, thinking he’ll enter me slowly, but he doesn’t. He slams into me in one brutal thrust, burying himself to his balls inside my battered pussy.
“Oohhh, FUCK!” I cry out, my fingers digging into the sheets.
This angle is different, deeper, and I can feel every inch of the massive dick stretching me. My body tries to adjust, my walls fluttering and gripping along his length.
“This is what it feels like to be home,” he croons his approval, pulling back and slamming into me again. “Before you, no place felt like home. Now, it’s wherever my mate is.”
Is that what it truly means to be home? I’ve felt unmoored for a while. I was eager to leave my grandparents’ house once I got my scholarship to college. Eager to start a new life at school. More eager to get my own place after graduation. But none of it ever felt like home. Not really.
“Yes, oh Hayden,” I mewl, feeling him start to move inside me. “I’ve missed you.”
“I missed you too, mate,” he rumbles, one hand moving to grip the back of my neck, pushing my shoulders down, while the other remained on my hip. His cock throbs inside me and I gasp. “This is what you do to me. All day, hunting vampires, and all I could think about was getting back to you. Being inside you again. Fucking you until I’m sure that you’ve been bred.”
“Does that require a knot?” I gasp my question, still trying to adjust to his size, gradually getting more comfortable with the way he feels.
“Not always,” his reply is almost conversational as he begins fucking me steadily. “But the chances are a lot higher. Either way, we will soon be wed, whether you’re carrying my child or not.”
His rumbling words vibrate through me and I gasp. A wedding. I hadn’t thought about that. I mean, when I was younger, I used to plan my wedding like most girls. White dress. Daisy as my maid-of-honor. A handsome groom. I can still have all of that, but something about it doesn’t feel right.
My mind flashes back to my vision as Hayden sets a demanding rhythm. Multiple children. Not all of them belonged to Hayden, but I don’t know what that means.
I gasp and groan as his thick cock moves inside me with enough quickness that I know I won’t last long. The pressure builds fast, coiling tight in my core as it threatens to go supernova. Hayden just does something to me I don’t understand.
“I can feel you getting close,” he rumbles. “The way you squeeze my cock when you’re about to explode… nothing compares to this.”
“Hayden!” I scream, the pressure releasing into a wave of clenching and unclenching that tightens every muscle until a powerful release engulfs me. “Yes!”
“Mm, not good enough,” he growls, continuing to slam his thick cock into my pussy. “Come for me again, mate. Let me feel what I do to you.”
My orgasm peaks and as it begins to wane, another crashes over me in an enormous wave of pleasure. My muscles clamp down on his dick, fluttering and pulsing as the euphoria takes over. I scream his name, my entire body shaking.
“That’s better,” he groans, his rhythm faltering. “You’re going to take every drop like a good mate, aren’t you?”
“Yes, yes,” I cry, gasping. “Hayden!”
He drives into me harder, faster, chasing his own release. I can feel him throbbing. Pulsating. His needy cock swells, then he roars as he climaxes, his hips jerking erratically as he empties himself inside me.
For a moment, I feel more swelling, like his cock is getting even bigger, but then it fades.
“No,” he groans, frustration evident in his voice. “Fuck. I didn’t knot.”
“I don’t know the difference, but it felt incredible to me,” I breathe out, beginning to come down from the incredible high.
Hayden slowly pulls his length out of me, and I feel empty. Incomplete. I sink into the mattress and move to the pillows. I didn’t bleed this time. I’m getting used to him. Used to mymate.
