Page 28 of Instant Bond

“I can’t be loud,” he protested.

“That’s okay. You can be a good boy and be quiet for me this time, can’t you?”

“Y-yes. I’ll be quiet for you.”

“I’ll make it up to you when I come back. You can moan and cry as much as you want when I have you in my bed.”

Thinking of his smooth, slender body in my bed, open and willing for me had my hand speeding up its stroking. Precome beaded on my tip, as I let out a low hiss. He wasmine. No one but me would ever get to hear his delightful noises again, or see the pink flush rushing up to the surface of his skin when he came. I was the only one he could turn to when he was achy with need or heat. Every inch of his body, inside and out, belonged to me now.

I needed to claim what was mine. I needed to bury my cock in his tight ass and sink my teeth into his pretty neck and mark him so that everyone would know. Would he come when I bit him? Would he gasp and squirm against me, impaled on my cock as I marked him?

“Tell me what you want from me, Cameron,” I ordered. I knew he was fully stroking himself now, just like I was. I could hear the urgent muffled whimpers coming out constantly.

“I want you inside me. I want- I need your knot.”

“I want to give it to you. I want to fill you up with my come until it’s leaking out around me.”

“Please, yes! I…” He paused, a nearly inaudible whine pouring out into my ear. “I’ll take everything you have to give me. Every drop.”

“You’ll be the only omega I’ve ever given my knot to.” I hadn’t meant to tell him that, unsure of how he would react. He let out a soft sound, like he’d been physically shocked.

“You haven’t knotted with anyone?”

“Never,” I swore. The friction from my hand was so good, hearing him in my ear intensifying every sensation. I imagined my fist was his perfectly tight passage, stretching open for my cock. “No one’s ever turned me on like you. I could fuck you forever and still never be satisfied.”

“Karter, I’m close.”

I was, too. Nothing would ever match the feeling of digging into his hips, holding him still while I spurted my seed out into his quivering body, but knowing he was coming because of me was good enough. For now.

“Me too.”

I listened to the sound of his labored panting get more and more desperate until finally he let out a sharp gasp followed by an absolutely beautiful little moan. The perfect pitch of that moan pushed me over the edge, my balls tightening as my come shot out in powerful jets.

It took him a bit to catch his breath, but finally I heard him speak again.

“Oh my god, that was so hot. I came really hard.”

“Show me,” I said. I could practically hear his blush over the phone.

“Show you… Like a picture?”

“Yes.”

“You want to see my… Come?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve never sent a dirty picture to anyone before,” he admitted. But he didn’t sound repulsed by the idea. If anything, he sounded a little excited and flattered.

“For my eyes only. I promise.” As if I would ever allow anyone else to ever see him in that way.

I heard the sound of rustling for a few moments, and then eventually the click of the camera app.

“Um, okay, I sent it.”

Pulling the phone away from my ear when I felt the brief vibration, I opened the message.

And on my screen was the absolutely most delectable vision of Cameron’s slim body, from the top of his thighs up to his chest. His flushed cock, still half hard, rested perfectly between his hips. The lovely lines of his lithe torso were dotted andstreaked with pearly white. Some of it had pooled into his bellybutton.

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