AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I can smell your heat. Your need. I thought you’d be tired after the twins, but it’s driving you to claim, isn’t it? To fuck and be fucked?” Dason asked.
His cock pulsed, and I rubbed against him. “To bite,” I admitted. “To bond.” Desire to sink onto Dason’s cock and take what I wanted flooded me. “Help me ease it, Dase.”
I didn’t have to wait. Dason’s grip on my ass was powerful, and he easily dragged me up his body until my center was over his mouth. My mind whirled with the sharp aroma of his arousal as he inhaled deeply, scenting me. His cheeks rubbed along my inner thighs, scent marking me so everyone would know just who I belonged to.
Reaching around my thighs, he ripped my leggings at the seam to expose what he wanted.
“No panties?” he growled, his gaze riveted to the sight of my smooth, bare pussy.
“I figured they’d just get in the way of what I wanted.”
The low groan he released was the sexiest sound. Dedicating himself to the task, he held me against his mouth, and his tongue devoured me. It crashed over my clit in a punishing rhythm like waves on the shore during a hurricane. The intensity had me screaming his name in minutes. He had me on the edge as though I were a crest of one of those waves, about to plunge into oblivion, when he unexpectedly stopped.
A frustrated moan broke from my lips. “Dase. Please.”
“The first time I make you come tonight, you’ll be creaming my cock.”
Dason nipped my clit with a delicious scrape of teeth before he slapped my ass. “I want you on your hands and knees,” he commanded.
I shook with my need to come, and I hurried to do as he commanded. With a rip, he tore away the remainder of my leggings and exposed my wet flesh to the cool night air.
Pressing a hand against the center of my back, he lowered me into an arch. On full display for my mate, I presented myself, and he groaned. His fingers slipped beneath my tank. It gathered below my breasts as he traced my spine, and I shivered from his possessive touch.
“Dase, please.” I rocked back to urge him on, brushing the hard line of his arousal.
“You’re so impatient for your alpha. Normally, I’d make you wait. I’d draw out the pleasure until your thighs were shaking with the need to come. But I can’t resist having you another minute longer. I won’t be gentle. Do you still want this?”
Was that even a question? “Fuck yes,” I said confidently. Achingly.
He gripped my hips tightly and pushed his cock into me. He didn’t pause or let me adjust to his thickness before pulling out and slamming home again. The rough pace sent bolts of pleasure through me, and I was only faintly aware of my own voice begging for more as I climbed higher and higher toward release.
Dason growled and draped over my back, licking a line up my spine. Goosebumps rose on my skin in his wake, and I realized he needed me just as much as I needed him. This wasn’t just sex. This wasn’t just a claim. Dasonownedme. He showed me where I belonged, tonight and always; right here, beneath him.
Every hard thrust sent me forward, and I rocked back, meeting him with as much ferocity. One hand slid around my body and found my needy clit, and the other went into my hair. He wrapped it around his fist and tugged, angling my head back.
Pain and pleasure mixed until I was right on the edge. The slapping sound of sex filled the air and my cries got louder and more desperate. Wrenching my head sideways, his mouth latched onto the back of my shoulder at the curve of my neck, and the scrape of sharp teeth on tender skin sent fireworks shooting through my system. Back arching, I careened into an achingly wonderful orgasm. Wave after wave rolled over me, and Dason tensed, fucking me through my release until he couldn’t hold back.
He roared, filling me with his seed, and bit the spot he’d claimed, sinking his teeth deep. The bond initiated, and he laved at the fresh wound that would show the world just who I belonged to. Slipping from my body, he let me turn around and lie in the soft grass. He covered me, supporting his weight so he wouldn’t crush me as my fangs descended, and I latched onto the curve of his neck.
“Fuck, yes, little one,” he growled, feeling the bond reciprocate and bind us together. “Make me yours, Lorn.”
I licked him clean and marveled at the perfect crescent I’d left on his skin. We didn’t need rings, a white dress, and fancy words to seal the love that hummed through our connection. I felt it all. Our entire relationship was laid out for me from the moment we met, and I saw Dason in a new light.
“You’re it for me, baby,” he vowed, and kissed me deeply. I tasted myself on his tongue. “You have been from the first moment I laid eyes on you. And now the whole world will know it.” He whispered his finger over the healing bite mark. Then carried me inside and placed me in his bed where he claimed me all over again.
Happy and content, I fell asleep in his arms later that night. Or was it day? It didn’t matter.
The warmth of being curled up with Dason almost made me forget the vivid images that haunted my dreams and the darkness that still gathered inside. They waited for me the moment I closed my eyes, reminding me that happiness was sometimes fleeting.
Darkness was coming for us all, but there was nothing I could do except love my mates fiercely. For however long we had.
Chapter Fifteen
Lorn
Another day had passed and sunlight faded from the sky as the pack gathered for ‘breakfast.’
“You need to scrape the eggs around the pan a little more often to keep them from burning,” Chayton instructed as he wrapped his arms around me and showed me what he meant. That he thought I needed instructions on how to use a spatula was cute, but he wasn’t wrong about the fact that I didn’t cook nearly as well as he did. No amount of instruction was going to bring me up to his caliber.
