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Shit, I don’t mind a bit of pain in the bedroom.
No, Meeko, my conscious scolded in Monstera’s voice, you’re too intelligent, not to mention sexy, to be blinded by cock and rush rear penetration. Don’t be a become a statistic with an injured anus.
“You still with me, Miko?” Bane asked softly, experimentally tilting the angle of his hips so his cock prodded the most sensitive spot inside my soaked pussy, and my core spasmed with need.
My reply came out as more of a pleased whimper. “Uh-huh.” Exhaling through my nose, I relaxed all my muscles one by one, signaling my body the intrusion was absolutely welcome.
He laughed deeply, that combined with his continuous rolling purr vibrated down his shaft and into me. “I'll show you arse play.” I peeked over my shoulder and winked, my core contracting around him as he pressed his knuckles to his mouth. “My perfect mate,” He praised, jerking me onto his slick cock like his personal fleshlight.
“Ohmigod,” I screamed, nails scratching the wooden floor.
Pressure coiled in low in my belly, tightening alarmingly fast. Bain gripped my hips clause pricking against my skin and rutted into me wildly, his grants and groans melting with mine into a primal, pleasure-soaked masterpiece of carnal debauchery.
“H-holy shit. That feels so good,” I moaned. “Don’t stop.”
He scraped his fangs along the place where my shoulder and neck met and a brief, fuzzy recollection of our previous discussion came back to me just as my climax peaked, my pussy clamping around his engorged length as I came. My grotesque’s purrs ratcheted up a notch, prolonging my orgasm. Our bond glowed with desire, injecting the emotion into my bloodstream.
King of Demons bless his stone heart, Bane kept moving, his tail fucking my ass at its own inhumanly fast pace as he gyrated his hips, thick hard cock slamming into me over and over.
Instinctively, I knew what we needed to happen next. His thumb slipped over my hip and trailed the curve of my pubic bone to my clit; my body jerked, arms shaking as Bane rubbed quick circles.
“Bane,” I begged. “Bite me. Please, bite me.”
He paused for an endless second causing me to mewl like a wonton mess but at least triggered my mate to resume rolling his hips. “Miko,” he swallowed thickly. “Are you sure?”
I moaned, nodding. Long fingers gripped my chin, turning my face to his as he curled his body over mine, his fluttering wings breezing cool air over my naked body. “Yes.”
His lips attacked mine, his tongue spearing into my mouth and dominating our kiss until I wanted to wave a metaphorical white flag, or maybe a pair of lacy panties instead. “I’m willing to negotiate the terms of my surrender.”
“What? Shite, I’ve fucked you so well you’ve gone mental.” His tail pulled out of me and I pouted; I couldn’t help it. I missed the over full stretch already. “Focus, Babygirl,” he drawled, tapping my cheek lightly and he collaring my throat with his free hand. “If we do this, you’ll retain my lifespan. Do you remember what that means?”
“Yes, goddamnit.” I kissed him hard, sinking my teeth into his lower lip. “Bite me. Fuck me. Use me. Claim me.”
It wasn’t difficult to tell the predatory nature riding the grotesque was peaked with my irresistible challenge, his terrifying grin evidence of his rising mania. “All I’ve ever wanted was you. Stalking you never satiated my need to possess you. Own you.” His bloodied lip dripped onto mine as his searing blue eyes bore into mine. “I accept under one condition.”
I remained silent, raising an inquiring brow.
“You have to be quiet. I hear bites bring about the most powerful orgasms known to my kind,” Bane chuckled, gripping my throat with his free hand, squeezing it once, then lifted it my mouth.
Narrowing my eyes, I nodded.
“Naughty thing. Use your words.”
My consequential glare only seemed to encourage the bastard. “Yes, sir. I’ll do my very best to be quiet, but fair warning, it’s not my fault if your sexy fangs and big cock makes me scream. Blame Mason.”
Shaking his head, he tsked. “Brat.”
Bane glided two long fingers past my lips, simultaneously pinning my tongue in place and gently pulling down against my bottom teeth. I garbled a string of words even I didn’t understand, absurdly turned on by the presence of his fingers in my mouth. Now, I couldn’t speak even if I wanted to, but he’d accomplished what he wanted, quieting the volume of my moans as he penetrated my swollen pussy with an obscene squelch, pinning me to the mattress with his cock.
He fell on me like I was his prey, hurriedly running his split tongue across the spot between my neck and shoulder, and two sets of fangs slipping through my skin.
My back arched as ecstasy consumed me. Distantly I heard Bane’s roar of pleasure, but I no longer existed within my body, my soul drifting in the ether as I entered nirvana. Flesh pressed to flesh, the culmination of completing our mate bond. Deep inside my walls, his orgasm and mine strummed the bond in a way I'd never experienced, curling my toes until they went numb. Despite his efforts, my moans grew louder, and I rolled my tongue against the underside of his fingers. He removed his teeth and grunted low as a fresh wave of cum painted my pussy.
“Mine.”
CHAPTER 37
The Meeting
