Mine.
“Oh gods,” she moaned, and he tightened his grip, lifting her a little to correct her.
“Butterfly, call my name when I fuck you, understand?” he commanded.
Her blue eyes sparkled as she gazed down at him, heat and more shining in them. She nodded, her ebony locks tumbling wildly down her shoulders, and Binder groaned with need. He couldn’t wait to wrap that gorgeous mane around his hand as he pounded into her from behind. But first, he pulled her back down, sucking her tiny nubbin into his mouth and driving two thick digits into her tight core.
“Fuck, Binder! That feels soooo,” she moaned loud and long as he sucked and nibbled, jiggling his fingers as he pushed them deeper inside her most secret places.
She was not wrong. It feltsoooooooto him, too. So wonderful. So fucking right. So damn good. He knew the second she started to come. Her back arched, her sex fluttered aroundhis fingers and tongue, and fuck, it felt so amazing he almost came without ever getting his dick inside her. But that wouldn’t do.
Stuck in the middle of her orgasm, Binder lifted her again and placed her on the bed on her knees and elbows. It took only a moment, and he was already pushing her head down with his large hand. Gently. Always gently.
He lifted her ass and spread her cheeks, gaping at her forbidden hole while he took his cock and placed it at her still quivering entrance.
“Mine,” he roared, and he slammed into her.
“Yours,” she screamed, her tight pussy squeezing him in welcome.
“So hot. So wet for me,” he groaned, rocking into her.
She was still coming, and Binder was on his way. Fuck, yes, he wanted to join her. He kept his thrusts short and shallow, riding out her ecstasy. He reached around her hips, strumming his fingers over her nubbin and fuck, she squeezed him tighter.
“Binder!”
“That’s it, Butterfly. Keep coming for me. Suck the cum right out of my balls with your sweet pussy,” he growled in her ear, caging her in with his body.
“I c-can’t, it’s too much?—”
She shook her head in protest, but he kept on relentlessly with his sensual assault.
“You can, Mate. You can take it. You were built to take it,” then he struck, biting her on her right shoulder, and marking her as his.
The sensations that followed were nothing but phenomenal. His heart, mind, and soul seemed to join his body in the claiming of his mate, and Binder felt Shannon.He felt her. She was inside of him now, everywhere.
Mine.
Chapter 9
Shannon collapsed onto the bed, her mate heavy on top of her. He lapped at the wound on her shoulder, healing it even as it scarred her skin. But she couldn’t help the smile that crossed her face. She’d always thought she was destined to walk her path alone. But she was wrong. So very wrong.
Thank the gods.
“You’ll never be alone again,” Binder whispered as he slid out of her well-used sex and joined her on his side.
She moved over, making room for him. He frowned at the space between them, and wrapped her up in his powerful arms, pulling her close. A feeling of utter contentment settled over Shannon, and it took her a moment to understand it was their bond.
“Mmm, it’s a strong one, Butterfly. I feel it too,” he said.
“Are you reading my thoughts?”
Binder pursed his lips. He seemed pensive. After a moment, he continued rubbing her arms and her back, her butt, and her thighs. Touching her everywhere he could reach, like he was petting her, and she wasn’t complaining. After all, it feltmarvelous. But she was curious what mating meant to a Shifter. Maybe it was different for Fae?
“In all my reading, I never came across actual accounts of Fae mating rituals. But I can tell you, I am not reading your mind. It’s more like your emotions, and then based on what I know about you, I am answering those questions I imagine you have. When you thought about our bond, I felt it swell and glow, like a glittery rope winding around us, tethering us to one another.”
“That sounds beautiful,” she said and pressed her lips to his.
“Are you sureyou’reokay with this?”