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“Tell me what you need, beautiful,” he encouraged, moving closer.
“Nick, fuck me! Please!”
“Anything for my mate.” Moving between her thighs, he positioned his cock at her opening, cupped her bottom, and lifted her, then sank into her slick channel.
“Oh! Oh, gods, yes,” she cried.
He started with slow thrusts, angling deep. Watched his rod impale her again and again, until a warning tingle began at the base of his spine and his balls tightened. Wouldn’t be long.
Lowering her bottom, he covered her body with his and gathered her to his chest, wanting this closeness when they came together. The sense of completeness. He fucked her hard and fast, their breaths mingling. Drove them higher.
“Claim me,” she gasped. “Make me yours!”
His wolf roared at the words they’d both been waiting to hear. “Are you sure?”
“Yes!”
She offered her neck, and his fangs lengthened faster than they ever had.
“Ah, fuck!” he yelled, every muscle locking down as he pumped his load inside her. He could stand it no longer, and struck, clamping his jaws onto the curve of her neck and shoulder, burying his fangs deep. She cried out and clung to his shoulders, riding out the wave, milking his cock. Bathing him with heat.
Suddenly, he felt them being enveloped in a brilliant white light. It grew, swelled, so intense he thought his body might explode. And then the light burst into a million stars, wringing a fresh orgasm from him, which he pumped into her channel.
From the stardust, an invisible golden thread spanned between them from Nick to his new mate, wound itself tightly between
their two souls. Bound them as one in the way of his kind.
“I feel that,” she gasped. “It’s incredible.”
“Me, too. And, yes, it is.” He kissed her face, any part of her in reach.
When the last of their spasms subsided, he carefully released her shoulder and collapsed over her, sweaty and panting. And more satisfied than he’d been in decades. “Thank you,” he whispered. “So much.”
“It felt right.”
“Yes, and it was right.”
She gazed up at him, and there was such raw emotion on her face as she asked the question he’d known was coming. “Can I claim you, too? I want that so much.”
A vampire’s fangs. In my flesh.
A cold chill seized his heart, but he took a deep breath and said, “I want that, too.”
Excited, hopeful, she rose up a bit and leaned over him. He closed his eyes, just letting himself feel as she began to place soft kisses on his face and neck. She stroked his chest, playing with a hard nipple, something he loved. The touches sent tiny little shocks of pleasure through his body, and he thought maybe he could do this. For Calla, and himself.
Pleasure warred against the fear. Nick cocked his head, presenting his neck, and tried to ignore how his blood pressure shot through the roof.
“Relax,” she said, smoothing a palm over his chest. “Your heart is racing and I can practically scent your fear.”
“I’m all right. Just do it.”
A frown creased her brow. “My claiming you shouldn’t be something you have to endure.”
“I know, and I’m fine. Go ahead.” He gave her a half smile.
She smoothed a finger over his jaw, her expression so tender he could’ve wept. “Nick, I can’t do this when you’re obviously not ready. My claiming should be done with joy on both our parts—”
“Calla, I said I’m fine—”
