“Then come for me,” he demanded, his wolf flashing in his dark eyes. He sank a finger into my tight heat, and the touch along with the flick of his tongue over my clit sent me over the edge. My orgasm tore through me, my body going taut and my pussy clamping around his finger as waves of pleasure rolled over my body.
“I’m already addicted to your taste, kitten.” He brushed his chin against my inner thigh after my body went limp, and goose bumps popped up at the scrape of his scruff against my soft skin. “Your pussy is so fucking delicious. All it took was one lick.”
“Kitten?” I echoed softly, a little thrill racing through my body at the term of endearment.
He lifted his head and smiled at me, his eyes full of male satisfaction. “What else would I call my fierce tigress when she purrs so prettily for me?”
A heated blush swept up my chest, drawing his attention to my breasts. He kissed his way back up my body, pausing to suck each of my nipples into his mouth before settling between my hips. His hard length nudged at my entrance, and he stared down at me as he inched the tip inside me. With our gazes locked together, he gripped my hips and pulled me against him as he slammed into me, ripping through the proof of my innocence with one powerful thrust. I screamed, and my inner walls instantly clamped around him, but the pain didn’t last for long. It quickly turned to pleasure. When I gave my hips an experimental wiggle, he murmured, “Are you ready for more, kitten?”
“I’m ready for everything,” I gasped, clenching my knees against his waist.
My agreement seemed to rip his control to shreds. He pistoned into me over and over again, his hard length dragging against my inner walls. The sensual tension between us wound higher and tighter with each thrust of his hips. His fingers dug into my skin as he powered into me, throwing me over the edge again. But it didn’t sate my need for him. I begged him for more, my satisfied cries bouncing against the walls.
I felt him swell, stretching me as his cock pulsed. It felt as though he was branding me there the same way his teeth would when he marked my neck. My body went rigid as my pussy clamped down and strangled his cock. He pushed forward twice more before anchoring himself deep inside me as I splintered again and took him with me. Jet after jet of his hot come filled me to overflowing.
When our rapid heartbeats started to slow, his body collapsed against mine. He buried his face in my neck and breathed deep. A deep growl rumbled up his chest, and he wrapped my hair around his fist. Gently tugging my head to the side, he had better access to scrape his teeth over my skin. “Are you ready to accept my mark, Trinity?”
A shiver raced up my spine at the sensual promise in his deep voice. After all of the pleasure he’d just given me, I had a difficult time believing it could get any better. But that was exactly what was supposed to happen when he sank his teeth into me while I was full of his come. The sensations experienced by fated mates during the marking was said to be more intense than anything else we’d ever feel.
Another growl rumbled up his chest as his wolf flashed in his eyes. My tiger responded in kind, her fur brushing the inside of my skin. She was beyond ready to accept his mark. For us to be claimed by Damon. “Yes.”
He sank his teeth into my flesh, and it felt as though the planet stopped turning on its axis. Power surged between us, tearing my soul apart and putting it back together and leaving me feeling as though I was whole for the first time in my life. But that wasn’t enough for my tiger. My canines extended, and the pleasure I experienced grew even more powerful as I turned my head to sink them into Damon’s neck. Marking him as my mate so that no shifter could ever miss that he belonged to me. My bite triggered another orgasm for both of us, and it left me feeling completely wrung out as we collapsed against the mattress.
“What happens now?” I’d been told many times about how the mating bond worked, but I never expected the overwhelming strength of the connection between us. We didn’t even know each other, but Damon was somehow the most important person in my life already. I didn’t regret my quick acceptance of our mating, but I didn’t know how we could possibly mesh our lives together when we were so different.