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“I love you,” Max groaned, his voice a breathy gasp as he came. “God, I love you so much, sir! Mmm, fuck!”
Krumm stroked him through every hot pulse, fucking him through his climax with low growls. “I love you. Oh, my love. I love you.”
Max grunted when Krumm came, his cock flooding Max’s hole with thick come. He shivered, hugging Krumm tight as his thighs gave up their final tremors, his orgasm dwindling amidst the pleasurable waves of Krumm filling him up. “Oh,sir.”
“My beautiful love,” Krumm purred, the vibrations strong enough for Max to feel them buzzing over his lips as they kissed.
They kissed for several long moments before Krumm retreated to clean up the mess with a mere thought. The feeling was like a warm damp cloth running over Max’s body, wiping away all trace of their coupling. It moved along the new tattoo with extra tenderness before Krumm applied a thick salve there.
Max loved the attention, and he still felt like he was floating when Krumm kissed him again. He could almost fall asleep, and the idea of napping here in a place he’d only seen before in his dreams made him smile.
“Are you ready to see, love?” Krumm asked.
“Yes, sir.” Max grinned. “Please.”
“Come. Close your eyes.” Krumm scooped Max up from the bed.
Max did as he was told, clinging to Krumm as he was carried off somewhere. It was only a short distance, and then Krumm was gently setting him down on his feet. Krumm nudged his shoulders, turning him a little this way and then that. Max’s heart was pounding so fast that it was throbbing in his ears, and he took a deep breath. “May I look now, sir?”
“Yes, my love.” Krumm squeezed his shoulders. “Open your eyes.”
The first thing Max saw was his face reflected back in a large mirror. His cheeks were flushed, his hair was mussy from being freshly fucked, and he had the biggest smile. Once his eyes focused, he looked at his chest and gasped.
The design started at his sternum and curled up to his collarbones, and it…
It was perfect.
It was a celestial face with intricate swirls and stars surrounding it. Half of it was the moon and the other half was the sun. It was the same design from the very spirit board Max had used to summon Krumm so long ago.
And then Max noticed Krumm’s tattoo.
There had always been an empty space in the twisting design that sprawled over Krumm’s left pec, and in that spot now was a copy of the same celestial face.
Max hadn’t even seen Krumm tattooing himself—although to be fair, he had been quite distracted.
Even more so than the weight of the collar around his neck, their matching tattoos made Max truly feel as if he belonged to Krumm and Krumm to him. His heart fluttered, and he had never been so happy to be claimed by this handsome monster.
“Do you like it, my love?” Krumm asked.
“Yes,” Max replied with a happy sigh. “It’s amazing. It’s perfect, sir.” He turned to smile up at Krumm, and he stood on his toes for a kiss. “I love it.”
“Good.” Krumm slid his powerful arms around Max’s waist, hoisting him off the floor to deepen their kiss.
“Mmm, I’m so happy I’m your mate now.” Max sighed contentedly. “God, I can’t wait to tell my dad. He’s gonna freak out. In a good way, I mean. I don’t think he ever expected me to get married, much less be a hot monster’s mate.”
“Yes, my love.” Krumm paused. “Well, youwillbe my mate.”
“Wait.” Max frowned. “What do you mean?”
“That is but one small part of the tattoo.” Krumm grinned, and it was almost sheepish. “I still need to finish the rest.”
“And how much exactly is the rest…?”
Krumm glanced down at his body, and he gestured vaguely to his ink-covered skin.
“Well,fuck.”
“We will do it in small stages, love,” Krumm said quickly. “I promise.”
