Page 33 of Of Fate So Dark


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A rumbling carried through his chest, making my hands vibrate, and I smiled, somehow knowing he was pleased at what I’d done. A strange thrumming sensation was coursing through my veins, making me match his pace without any conscious thought on my part. It was like we were together in a way that surpassed merely his cock inside my pussy. Like we were one being, one mind, unified by the desire to fuck and fuck and?—

I choked on a gasp at the same time he suddenly grunted. My eyes flew wide, another orgasm taking me out of nowhere at the exact moment he came. His hot cum rushed into me, and I moaned, overwhelmed as much by an awareness of his relief as I was at the sensation of being filled. My pussy clenched around him as his claws dug into the dirt beside my head, as if both of our bodies needed to express this shared ecstasy in their own way.

He growled, wordless, but I could hear the claiming in that sound.

I could only nod. “Yes. Yours.”

The growl changed, radiating satisfaction now.

Yet it wasn’t only that sound that made his approval clear. I could feel it too. Feel him. Not just physically, but in my mind as well.

My mate.

A smile tugged at my lips. I hadn’t known what he meant before, but now… gods, I could feel that. A craving for him. A need. A closeness that went beyond my body and my mind down into my soul, tying us together so powerfully even the gods themselves couldn’t tear us apart. I’d drank his blood before and felt close to him, but this…

It was different. Intense in a way that should have been driving me insane, but somehow, I wasn’t drowning in it. No, instead of losing myself because I suddenly had more than my own sensations and feelings in my mind, I was just…

Safe. Calm. At peace in a way that made no sense but was real all the same. Deep inside, even the vampire was resting and sated, as if this claiming had appeased something for that part of me too.

For a long moment, Ozias and I lay on the ground, the only sound our breathing. His fur was warm, keeping away the winter breeze, and his claws lightly stroked up and down my arm, never breaking my skin.

Between my legs, the stretch of his cock eased.

Carefully, he slipped from within me and pushed up from where he’d been resting. I glanced down, curious, and then paused.

The base of his cock was… different. Thicker. Rounded, like something there had swelled up but now was receding.

I realized he’d stopped moving. I looked up to find his eyes watching me carefully from within the sunken pits of his wolf-skull face.

“Your… knot?” I asked, remembering the word he’d used.

His head nodded once. Before I could say anything else, a shudder rolled through him, and then a shiver of magic ghosted across the air as he shifted form.

Naked and crouched in the dirt between my bare legs, he stared at me, waiting.

“It felt incredible,” I said.

Relief filled his eyes. Reaching out to me, he drew me into his arms. I curled against him, resting my head on his broad chest as he gently brushed the bits of dirt and debris from my skin.

“My little mate,” he murmured softly.

I nestled in closer as a lump formed in my throat. I could feel his contentment too. His peace. And I knew both were new to him, not just because he was somehow sharing these feelings with me, but because he’d never known anything quite like them before.

“Mine,” I whispered back.

He pulled me closer, holding me to him like he’d never let go.

But then he froze.

I didn’t move, confused and disoriented by the sudden blur of emotions coming from him. Protectiveness. Worry. Aggression. Dread.

“What is it?” I asked.

For a moment, he didn’t respond, and then a slow breath left him. “The others. They’re close. Heading this way.”

That didn’t explain his reaction. “But what’s wrong?” I moved a bit so that I could see his face.

His eyes avoided mine. “They can’t know about me. What I am.”

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