Page 45 of Instant Bond

The second he pulled away, I rolled over onto my back so I could face him. He snatched up a pillow from near the head of the bed, lifting my hips to shove it under the small of my back. Such a gentleman. I was glad he got the hint of what position I wanted because there was no way I was going to have my face shoved down into the bed this time listening to him moan behind me.

“Should I assume you don’t want me to use a condom?” He asked, rising over me to line his body up with mine.

“I don’t want anything between us,” I said, wriggling my hips in anticipation. He prepped me with his fingers, stretching me out as quickly as he could. I didn’t know if it was because he had reached his limit or if he could tell I had reached mine, but it was obvious that the teasing and taking our time part had come to an end.

I lifted my thighs to wrap around his waist, gently tugging him deeper into the space between my legs. His cock was dark with blood and weeping out droplets of fluid as he guided it to my hole. I inhaled sharply as the broad head pressed into me, lighting me up with pressure, before popping inside.

His soft groan as he eased in had fire shooting through my veins, concentrating right at the base of my dick. I was already desperate to come and he was barely inside.

“Good?” He panted out as soon as he was fully seated in me. His big hands were gripping my waist. It made me feel tiny and delicate compared to his powerful form.

“Really good,” I promised, barely able to comprehend his simple question. “Move now.”

He chuckled a little. “Anything for you, baby boy.”

The drag and friction of his cock pulling out of me, and then the hot stretch of my muscles as he thrust back inside was the most addictive sensation I’d ever experienced. My back arched and my hips bucked, ruining the perfect rhythm he was building up, but neither of us cared.

My moans spilled out uncontrollably as his body rocked me over and over. I cried out his name when he slammed into my prostate with a perfectly aimed thrust. My mind was completely blank other than the need for more. He hit it again and again until my orgasm crashed over me, my whole body shaking against him.

His hand slammed down onto the mattress next to me as he threw his head back, baring his teeth as he rumbled out a deep groan. Gazing up at him, my pulse stumbled as I drank in the sight of his sharp, stubble-covered jaw. He was perfect.

When I felt his hot pulses of come inside me, I dug my heels into his lower back. “Don’t pull out,” I begged in a tiny voice. “Please.”

“No, sweet boy. I’ll give you everything.”

I wasn’t sure if he even could knot for me this time. I’d been in heat before, and heat scent magnified the chance of an alpha knotting. My worries evaporated when his cock started to swell inside me, stimulating every inch of my channel at once.

“O-oh!” I couldn’t hold back the exclamation as he collapsed on top of me, his damp chest meeting mine. His eyes were wide, his pupils blown out, before they rolled back as he let out the sexiest moan I’d ever heard in my life.

“Cameron.”

He tucked his face into my neck, peppering me with kisses as he panted out his pleasure. He was locked inside me, unableto thrust or move, but his hips kept twitching like it was involuntary. Every couple of seconds I felt his cock give a hard throb, zapping me with intense pleasure.

As he pulsed inside me over and over, I reached up and petted anything I could reach. I could only imagine how amazing it felt for him as he gasped and groaned, arching into my hands as I stroked over the sexy dips and indents in his muscular back.

I knew it would last about ten minutes, maybe more, but I didn’t have a clue how long it had already been. I felt like time and everything else in the world ceased to exist. I could never, ever get tired of this feeling.

The strong pulses wrecked my prostate, scraping it again and again until I came a second time, shooting out between our sweat-slicked torsos. My ass rippled around him as it drew on and on, intensified by his urgent groans. He was so strong and so powerful, it was difficult for my mind to register him as helpless. But in that moment, I felt like I owned him completely, like he would die without me.

When he finally slumped against me and I could feel his knot start to recede, he lifted his head to stare into my eyes as we both caught our breath. His lips crashed against mine, his tongue licking all over the inside of my mouth like he was claiming me.

When he pulled back, I couldn’t help the tiny delighted laugh that bubbled out from me. I’d never felt so incredibly free and alive.

“That was…” I shook my head, unable to really describe it. He looked similarly mind blown by what we’d experienced together. “How often can you do that?”

“I don’t know,” he said. “I’ve always avoided it.”

“Why?” I asked. If I had the ability to come for ten straight minutes, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t avoid it.

His eyes darted away from mine for a brief moment like he was uncomfortable. “I just didn’t want to be… Like that, with anyone.”

“Like that?” I repeated, confused.

“I haven’t trusted anyone else enough to let myself go with them,” he explained further. He looked kind of embarrassed by that fact, but I could understand.

To try and soothe his embarrassment, I pulled him back to me, pecking his mouth. “I’m glad you trust me so much.”

“I trust you completely,” he said, lips meeting mine over and over in the sweetest little kisses I’d ever had.

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