Page 111 of Vicious Luna

“You really want that?” I question.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

My pulse takes off at a gallop. “Are you sure?”

“Have you seen my ink?” he scoffs. “I’m not a man who’s afraid of commitment. I love you, Avery. I want to be with you, now and fucking forever. I want everyone to know you’remine.” He grips my hips, thrusting up into me and stealing my breath.

“I love you too,” I reply breathlessly, throwing my head back as he starts hammering into me from below, the knot of pleasure in my belly winding tighter.

“So how do I do it?” he growls.

The pressure inside me builds, my gums tingling as I feel my own canines descend. “Like this,” I breathe, lifting my head so he can see them through my parted lips. His eyes widen in awe and I drop my head to the crook of his neck, instinct taking over as I sink my teeth into his flesh and the taste of his blood coats my tongue. My climax rips through me the moment I bite down, body quaking as I ride his dick hard through wave after wave of bliss.

“Fuck, fuck, Avery, I…” Cam chokes out, and I withdraw my teeth, licking the puncture marks in his skin before lifting my head to meet his eyes. As soon as I do, I see the sharp tips ofhis canines peeking from his lips, craning my neck to the side and offering myself up to him.

Cam lunges forward with a feral growl, canines piercing my skin as he grips my hips and slams me down over his cock. I’m instantly coming so hard again that the stars I was already seeing shatter into fucking oblivion, the line between pain and pleasure blurring beautifully until it no longer exists. I lose track of where my body ends and his begins as I feel the bond between us intensify, fusing and sealing into an unbreakable tether as Cam groans through his climax, flooding my insides with warmth.

He withdraws his teeth, running his tongue over my skin to soothe the sting as I fight to catch my breath. “Do you feel that?” he murmurs, rubbing a palm over the center of his chest as he lifts his head to gaze up at me. “The bond…”

“I feel it,” I breathe, body going slack in his arms.

He tightens them around me, heaving a contented sigh as he pulls me in close and nuzzles into the side of my neck. “Mine,” he declares, trailing kisses over the fresh mark on my skin.

“Mine,” I whisper back. A tear slips from the corner of my eye, trailing a wet path down my cheek.

When we set out for Denver this afternoon, the last thing I was expected was to end the night on the side of the road, sealing the mate bond with Cam in the passenger seat of my brother’s Jeep. Then again, nothing about our relationship has been sweet or poetic. It’s fitting that it happened like this- messy and chaotic and so perfectlyus.

I comb my fingers through Cam’s curls, tugging on the strands until he lifts his head to meet my eyes, my lips curving into a smile. “We should probably get back,” I giggle, still blissed-out and fucking giddy.

“Mmm, probably,” he murmurs, smacking a kiss on my lips.

Pushing off his chest, I throw a leg over the center console,climbing back over to drop into the driver’s seat. As soon as I do, I regret that Cam tore my panties off, hurriedly smoothing my dress down to cover the leather beneath me.

“You good to drive?” Cam asks, glancing over at me as he fastens his jeans.

I roll my lower lip between my teeth as I watch him. “Actually, why don’t you drive,” I suggest, smirking.

He cocks a brow. “Madd won’t mind?”

“Oh, he’ll mind,” I laugh, tossing my hair over a shoulder with a wink. “But hopefully that’ll deflect from him figuring out that we just defaced his precious Jeep.”

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Avery’s thighs quake as I suction my lips over her clit, pounding two fingers in and out of her tight little cunt and nudging her closer to the precipice of release. Her hands are buried in my damp hair, tugging the strands so hard that my eyes are watering. Not that I mind. It’s a surefire sign that she’s about to come undone, and nobody falls apart as beautifully as my girl does. No, not just my girl. Mymate.

Sealing the fated bond was equivalent to pouring gasoline on an already raging fire. I can’t get enough of her- as late as we got in last night, we barely even made it upstairs before we were tearing each other’s clothes off and going at it again. We fucked until we passed out, then picked up right where we left off as soon as we woke up and stumbled into the shower together, getting dirty as we washed each other clean. I railed her against the wall, then got on my knees to worship at the altar of her hips because this woman is my damn religion. She’s a fucking goddess, and she’sMINE.

Avery gasps and slaps a hand against the tile wall behind her as I suck her clit harder, humming to add vibration into the mix. Within seconds, she shatters, riding my face while crying out as her inner walls clamp down around my digits. Idon’t let up on my ministrations until she’s spent, her back going slack against the tile and a sated sigh leaving her lips.

“You know what you taste like, baby?” I murmur, grasping her hips to hold her steady as I rise to my feet in front of her. Planting a kiss on her trembling lips, I sweep my tongue into her mouth, giving her a taste of herself before pulling back to gaze upon her with a feral grin. “Mine.”

She loops her arms around my neck, giggling softly as she comes back down to earth. “All yours, baby. But as much as I’d love to stay locked up in here all day, we’d better make an appearance downstairs at some point or people will start to get suspicious.”

“Fuck other people,” I growl, leaning in to nip her pouty lower lip with my teeth. “Isn’t that what you said? Fuck what they think. Fuck anyone who isn’t us, baby, because this is it.”

She sinks a hand into the back of my hair, dragging me in closer and crushing her lips against mine. Her tongue slips into my mouth, stroking languidly against my own. All my blood rushes south, my cock thickening against her hip, and she pulls back with a soft gasp, eyes flickering down to my hard-on.

“Seriously?” she laughs.

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