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I licked a path from René's collarbone to his jaw, teasing the skin instead of biting. This was not something I cared to rush. I wanted to take my time and explore René, giving him the ultimate pleasure.

Our breath mingled as I stole a few light kisses before trailing down René's shadowed jaw. The rasp of his whiskers scraped my lips before my tongue continued down René's smooth neck, my fingers ghosting over René's shoulders.

René grabbed my hair, curling his fingers into the long strands and tugging as he whimpered. I trailed my lips over his chest, barely touching flesh, just taking in the overwhelming scent, pulling it into my lungs where it soaked into my very being.

I pressed my hands into the mattress, keeping my weight off of René as my tongue snaked out, circling around the brownish-pink disk of his nipple. I flicked over the tight peak, feeling the nub grow tighter as the cool air touched the wet skin.

"Please," René begged, his voice raspy and raw.

I closed my teeth over the peak, rolling it around before I kissed the moist flesh and then moved to the other one. I nicked the flesh overRené's heart with myrazor-sharp fangs and then ran the tip of my tongue over the small mark, lapping up the droplets of blood.

Sweat broke out on my body as my limbs shook. Taking my time, savoring my mate's body took every ounce of self-control I possessed. René truly was a gift from the Fates. His body was giving, soft, and tasted like pure ambrosia.

I brushed my lips over the skin of René's abdomen, laying small, light kisses over his heated flesh as I worked my way down the smooth and firm body. René shuddered under me, his hips grinding into mine.

As I took René's hot, thick cock into my mouth, my wings shot out, fluttering and fanning, shielding us both from the outside world.

"Y–your wings," René stuttered and groaned as I ran my tongue up the length of his engorged cock. "S–so beautiful, Alessandro."

I swallowed René's cock and then pulled back, my hands landing on René's thighs, spreading them apart. I groaned as I gazed down at the bounty before me.

I ran my tongue up one thigh and then down the other, leaving behind a trail of moisture before I straightened. It took all my self control to look away from René and reach into the nightstand to grab the lube, but I knew we'd need it.

I was quick as I popped the lid and poured a liberal amount out onto my fingers and cock. After tossing the lube aside, I reached down and circled René's tight hole and the thrust two fingers in.

"Alessandro," René groaned as his head rolled back, his eyelids fluttering.

I leaned forward, sucking the flesh at René's throat into my mouth and lavishing the soft skin. The heady combination of René's scented arousal and the smell of his blood drove me to the brink.

I desperately needed to taste René, to drink from him, to claim him. I couldn't hold out any longer. I ached to sink my fangs into René's soft flesh and my cock in his tight ass.

In one fluid motion, I removed my fingers, bit into René's jugular, and thrust my cock deep into the man's body.

"Uh," René grunted loudly as I took him, drank from him, and fell to my desires all at the same time.

An erotic possession took over as I circled my arms around René's body, holding him close as I slid my cock in and out of his tight ass. It felt like a tight fist was wrapped around my shaft as I pulled in mouthfuls of René's sweet-tasting blood.

I extracted my fangs and rolled, placing René on top of me, my wings wrapping around us to create a private veil as I thrust my hips, driving my cock deep.

I used one sharp claw to cut a line over my heart, and then hoped and waited. René gazed down at me, breathing harshly through his nose. The fiercely possessive expression on his face could not only be seen, but felt deep in my soul.

René fell forward, sinking his fangs into my skin, claiming me. I shouted as my release exploded, bathing my mate's silky channel. René cum erupted between us.

"Mine," I growled possessively as I cupped René's face as soon as he lifted his head. "You are my mate."

"And you are mine."

Chapter Twenty-Two

~ René ~

"Pretty sure I'm going to puke before everyone gets inside."

Alessandro sent me an indulgent smile before reaching out to shake the hand of a guest.

It had taken three months of planning and logistics, but we were finally having our grand mating celebration and it was a madhouse. We'd greeted at least fifty people so far and there were more people coming through the door. I'd spotted a line of cars going all the way down to the gate.

I was excited to have everyone coming to celebrate our mating with us, but this was all that high society stuff I hated so much, and Alessandro and I were currently the center of attention.

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