Page 55 of Eat Your Heart Out


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I sighed, my breath hitching at the intensity of her desire, so palpable it threatened to consume me. "Tess, there's more to our mating than just physical pleasure. For the bond to be fully solidified, we need to come together three times on separate days."

"Three times?" She furrowed her brows, her expression a mixture of confusion and longing. "I didn't know that. We should've talked about this before… but even then, I was committed without even knowing that."

My fingers traced the curve of her cheek, lingering on the warmth of her skin. "I never doubted you. There's something unique and powerful about the mating bond."

Her eyes flickered, darkening with passion as she pressed herself against me, her body trembling with need. "It's worth every moment of waiting, Hadrian. I want this,I want you, with every fiber of my being."

The anticipation coiled like a serpent in my gut, tightening its grip with each passing second. Twenty minutes remained until midnight, and Tess's warm body lay nestled against mine, her legs entangled with my own. As the seconds ticked away, she rolled on top of me, straddling my thighs, her eyes alight with mischief. This time, I wanted to watch Tess. I had a sneaking suspicion that physical contact with me was making her tipsy, which was something we needed to know about so we didn't unintentionally put her in danger.

"Still twenty minutes before midnight," I murmured, torn between amusement and frustration.

Her laughter was a melody that soothed my restless heart. "Don't worry, Hadrian. It'll be much more time than that before I make you come."

My breath hitched at her bold words, the heat between us crackling. Our connection was electric, a primal force that threatened to consume us both. I wanted her with an intensity that bordered on madness, the need to claim her as mine clawing beneath my skin.

"Besides," she purred, her fingers wrapping around my cock with a firm grip, "if not, we'll just have to go again."

I groaned at her touch, the pleasure mingling with the maddening ache of restraint. Her free hand slid between her thighs, teasing herself with deliberate, unhurried strokes. The sight of her pleasure, combined with the sensation of her skilled hands on me, threatened to shatter my resolve completely.

"Gods, Tess," I gasped, struggling to maintain my composure.

"Patience," she whispered, her voice heavy with desire. "Soon, Hadrian… soon, we'll be one in every way imaginable."

I clenched my jaw, fighting back the urge to thrust into her grasp. As the minutes dragged on, my body burned with need, and I struggled to maintain control. Tess's hand continued to work wonders, stroking my cock with a maddeningly slow pace that left me desperate for more.

"Can't take it anymore," I growled through clenched teeth.

"Good," she replied with a wicked smile, finally releasing her hold on me. She positioned herself above me, her eyes locked onto mine as she slowly sank down, taking me inside her inch by agonizing inch.

"Fuck, Hadrian…" she breathed out, her voice barely audible as she moved, fucking herself with my cock. We started off slow, each movement deliberate and unhurried, as we savored the intimacy of our connection. But soon, our mutual desire proved too powerful to resist, and our rhythm quickened, driven by an unquenchable hunger for each other's touch.

"More," I demanded, my voice hoarse with need. "Harder."

"God, yes," Tess hissed, her nails digging into my shoulders as she rode me with wild abandon, our bodies colliding with a primal intensity that threatened to tear us apart.

Our moans and cries filled the room, drowning out the steady ticking of the clock on the wall. Time seemed to lose all meaning as we moved together, consumed by passion and love so fierce it bordered on madness. When her movement proved to not be enough, I gripped her hips and planted my feet on the bed. Thrust after thrust, I railed into her.

"Coming…oh, fuck, coming!" Tess screamed, her entire body tensing as waves of pleasure crashed over her. The sight of her ecstasy pushed me over the edge, and I followed her into the abyss, our cries mingling as we clung to each other, lost in the throes of release.

Spent and gasping for breath, we collapsed onto the bed, our limbs entwined, a tangle of sweat-slicked skin and tangled sheets. The mating bond surged, finally snapping into place. I couldn't describe the sensation of feeling her so intimately through the bond. Her emotions, her fears… I saw all of her.

"Love you," Tess murmured, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my chest. "This is… incredible, unlike anything I've ever imagined."

"Love you too," I replied, still struggling to catch my breath. "I need to tell you something."

Tess murmured as her eyelids fluttered.

"I think when you touch me, it has an alcoholic effect on you. I haven't confirmed it yet, but from what I've seen, I think it's pretty likely." My fingers slid through her hair as her head rested on my chest.

"That explains why you taste like champagne when I lick you." Tess let out a giggle.

What? I tilted her chin up to look at me. "I do? Why didn't you tell me before?"

She shrugged. "It didn't seem important and you taste good."

I only had a moment to move Tess to the side. With a shudder that shook me to my very core, I shifted into my true form for the first time in what felt like an eternity. The bed creaked ominously beneath my massive bulk, but miraculously held firm. Tess's eyes widened as she took in my polar bear form, her awe and wonder shining bright in the darkness.

"Beautiful," she whispered, pressing herself against my thick fur. "I'm so happy we found each other. We have the rest of our lives together now."

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