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His balls were drawn up tight, his hands trembling in my hair as his orgasm built. But suddenly, he let out a gasp. “Stop!”
I pulled off instantly, looking up at him in alarm. “Sunshine? You okay?”
Matty’s hair was damp with sweat, his pupils blown. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, his lips glistening. He looked fucking edible. “I want you to bite me. Please.”
It was on the tip of my tongue to ask him if he was sure, but how was that trusting him? How was that showing that I had confidence in his ability to know what he wanted?
I started to stand, but Matty pushed on my head. “No, not there.”
A smirk started to build as I glanced up at him questioningly. “No?”
He shook his head rapidly, his cheeks scarlet. “No. I want you to bite me…”
“Where? Here?” I ran my fingers up the inside of his thigh, letting them rest on where his femoral artery ran between his leg and groin. “Is this where you want me to bite you, sunshine? Do you want my marks right next to your cock? So every time you look down you’ll remember you belong to me? That this cock belongs to me?”
“Yes.” He whimpered, pushing on my head like he could force me to move faster. “Please, Seb, bite me there. I need it.”
I grabbed the back of his thigh, lifting his foot off the floor. “Leg over my shoulder, Matty.”
He obliged rapidly. With him splayed open to me, I nuzzled right over his vein. My fangs, so carefully retracted while I’d been sucking him, descended rapidly at his musky scent.
“Touch yourself,” Matty demanded, his hand coming down to stroke himself. “I want you to come with me. Please.”
That wouldn’t be difficult.
Freeing my aching cock, I spat in my hand and started to jerk myself.
Licking the spot I was going to bite, I glanced up at Matty. “Ready?”
“So ready,” he whispered, his hand flying over his cock. “Do it.”
My fangs pierced his skin. The first flicker of his taste on my tongue was my undoing.
Pleasure slammed into me as I drank from him. My senses, powers, strength, all of them were dialled up with every sip of Matty’s blood. Everything in me felt right as the taste of my mate flooded my system.
We might not be mated yet, but there was no doubt in my mind that that was what he was.
Matty was my mate. My other half. The one who pushed me to want to be better, every fucking day.
I’d never drink from another. Matty was all I needed. All I’d ever need.
I wasn’t going to stop fighting until he realised that too.
Matty’s come hit my neck, no doubt splashing down the back of my shirt. “Seb!”
I came, the sound of my name on his lips mixed with the taste of his blood filling my mouth sending me over the edge.
As we came down from the high, I slowly retracted my teeth, chasing an errant drop of blood with my tongue before sealing the wounds.
“Wish they’d stay there a bit longer,” Matty said mournfully, peering down at the fading marks.
I kissed his skin once more. “I’ll put them back as often as you like. Just say the word.”
Matty grinned mischievously. “You’re saying I can just tell you to get on your knees, and you’ll do it?”
I got to my feet, tucking my cock away as I did so. With a small snarl, I hauled Matty against me, wrapping my fingers around the front of his throat. “You fucking betcha, sunshine. You want me to suck your cock? I’ll go to my knees. Want me to bite you? Just tell me where. Desperate for me to bend you over and fill you up? I’ll take you to the nearest private spot and do just that.”
“Fudge, I think I might be getting hard again,” Matty said, a small note of alarm in his voice. “That can’t be healthy.”
