His head drops back as I rock on his lap, this position feeling deeper than when he laid on his back. My body stiffens as I get closer, and I feel like a bow begging to be played. Dario’s neck muscles are tight as he grits his teeth, his hands beginning to help me up and down this shaft.
“Yes. Fuck. Goddamn, you’re so perfect,” he grunts. “Don’t stop.”
I keep up the pace, losing myself to the sensations until he kisses me again. It’s as if he needs this more than air, and he whispers, “Say you’re mine.”
“I’m yours,” I promise.
Dario’s lips kiss down my neck, and I jerk in surprise when he bites down hard. My pussy clenches hard around his cock, causing him to groan as he begins to come. Grinding down on him, I use his pelvic bone to follow him as the pain continues to flood my system.
He holds me tightly as I gasp, still orgasming as my lock clamps around him for the first time ever. I’ve never locked anyone before, and he shudders as he cries out. We’re both a mess as we hold on for dear life, and my eyes are closed when he kisses my temple.
I canfeelhis awe of me, and my eyes open wide as I realize what he just did. It’s weaker than my bond with Rosa, but it’s a bond nevertheless.
“I didn’t think that would happen,” he whispers. “Sometimes, I need pain to come, whether I cause it or someone does it to me.”
“I’m not…mad,” I stutter, swallowing hard. “More shocked.”
“It’s a weak bond, but it’s there. It may not last long,” he rasps.
“Then I guess you can bite me again if it doesn’t,” I say resolutely, pulling back slightly to see his eyes. “I’m not mad. I swear it. I wasn’t expecting to feel someone else’s emotions other than Rosa’s. I was trying to figure out what it was. That’s all.”
“Okay,” he breathes. “Does it make me a shit if I’m happy about it?”
“Absolutely,” I lie.
He bursts out laughing, sensing the untruth and kisses me.
My first time wasn’t anything like I thought it would be. It was better.
Chapter Thirty-Three
PABLO
Whimpering,my eyelashes flutter as I open my eyes. I’m laying on the mattress, and I hurt. My pack is sleeping around me, and I push myself up to look around.
“Hey, baby. You doing okay?” Verona asks, crawling into the bed. She’s naked outside of an oversized pajama top that barely covers her, and I blink slowly at her.
“Where have you been, mama?” I ask, confused. “You weren’t here earlier, right?”
I’ve been in a haze with my heat, and as long as I was being fucked or was fucking someone, I was content. Now, I feel as if I’m missing something important.
“No, but I’m good now,” she promises. “Let me hold you.”
“I’m naked…”
I don’t know why that feels important. I’m feeling loopy, yet I move into her arms when she slides in beside me.
“I’m aware. You’re warm and feel good,” she sighs.
“Verona,” I groan. “I don’t understand.”
“I want to be here for you and Rosa. I didn’t think through that I was still a virgin, and watching all of you together made me feel as if I wasn’t enough.”
“Of course you are,” I say, dragging my nose up her throat. “Mine.I love how good you smell. It’s sweet and spicy, just like you. You’re here now.”
“I am. Are you feeling okay?” she asks.
“I’m…” A cramp interrupts me, forcing a cry from my lips. I can’t ask her to give me what I need. I know I’m not going to be able to be gentle, and that’s what she deserves. “Shit. Can you wake up Nico?”
