Page 45 of Baldr's Secret Mate

His eyes glimmered in the firelight. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take good care of you.”

Baldr's words sent a shiver down my spine. He sat up, his erection landing neatly on top of my own and dwarfing it completely. I reached down, taking us both in my hand, the heat of him seeping into my palm. Fuck… it was so incredible to touch him like this, to feel his pleasure through our bond. It only took me a matter of seconds to find all his sweet spots, pre-cum coating us both by the time I was done. And a good thing too because it was the only lubrication we had. Thankfully Baldr produced more than enough for us both.

I couldn't tear my eyes away from his thick shaft, standing at attention, begging for release. The bond thrummedwith desire, our arousal feeding off each other in an endless loop as he grabbed the back of my knees and pushed them toward my chest. I felt the cool kiss of night air against my hole, but in only a second or two it was replaced by the throbbing heat of his cockhead.

“I want you so bad,” I breathed, my voice trembling with anticipation.

Baldr's lips curved into a mischievous grin as he milked his cock, smearing his pre-cum over my tight hole. “I can see that,” he purred, leaning his hips forward. “How does that feel?”

I let out a gasp as his cock pressed into me, the head stretching me already as my body desperately attempted to let him in.

“Fuck!” I groaned, throwing my head back against the leaves. “Oh fuck…”

“I’ll take that as a good sign then,” he chuckled.

However, the next moment, all Baldr’s grins and laughs were gone. He pressed harder against me, his expression intense and hungry. I stared up into those golden wolf eyes of his, feeling the predator inside him bearing down on me. The wolf was hungry for me, aching to ravage my body and leave me used and spent on the forest floor. I reached out with my mind, coaxing that side of him forward through our bond.

“Take me,” I muttered, my voice barely audible even in the silence of the Asgardian night. “Use me.”

Baldr's eyes flashed with primal hunger at my words. With a low growl, he surged forward, burying himself inside me in one powerful thrust. I cried out, my body stretching to accommodate his impressive girth. The initial burn of his entrance quickly gave way to waves of pleasure as he began to move, setting a relentless pace. I’d never seen this side of him before, much less felt it through our bond. When I called on the wolf inside him, it answered. And despite him not being in hisAlpha form, he was acting more like an animal than ever. But I didn’t care. It felt too good to even think.

Baldr’s hips snapped against mine, driving deep with each thrust. I could feel every inch of him, filling me completely, hitting spots I didn't even know existed. Through our bond, I sensed his raw need, his desire to claim and possess. It only fueled my own lust, making me arch into him, desperate for more. When he’d bred me as an Alpha, I was in control, finding my own sweet spots. But now that he was taking every last bit of me, I found a new and profound sense of delight at becoming his plaything.

“Fuck, Mist,” Baldr groaned, his voice rough with desire. “You feel so fucking good. So tight…”

I couldn't form coherent words, lost in the sensations overwhelming me down to my very core.

My fingers dug into Baldr's shoulders, desperate for something to anchor me as he pounded into me relentlessly. The forest around us faded away, replaced by a haze of pure sensation and bliss. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through my body, building higher and higher with each passing moment. For a moment I wasn’t sure I would survive the encounter. I thought the pleasure might consume me completely and drive me mad. And I found that I just couldn’t bother to care.

Baldr's lips found mine again, swallowing my moans as he continued his merciless pace. His tongue mimicked the rhythm of his hips, deepening our connection even further. Through our bond, I could feel his mounting pleasure mirroring my own, creating a feedback loop of ecstasy that threatened to consume us both.

“Mine,” Baldr growled against my lips, his voice barely human. “All mine.”

“Yours,” I gasped in response, my body arching to meet his thrusts. “Always yours.”

The possessiveness in his voice awakened something deep inside of me. Spending my life trapped in a dome meant I didn’t have a choice who I belonged to. But now that I was free and with Baldr, I realized I had the choice to turn myself over completely to someone if I wished. And I was more than happy to give myself to Baldr completely. He could have all of me and I’d revel in his possession.

Before I could even bother to reach down and stroke myself, I realized I was heading toward the edge at an alarming speed. And all it took was this man, my mate, and the bond between us to take me there.

“Baldr,” I gasped, my voice breathy and desperate. “I'm close... so close...”

He growled in response, his pace becoming even more frantic. Through our bond, I could feel his own release building, mirroring my own. The feedback loop of sensation was overwhelming, amplifying every touch, every movement.

“Cum for me,” Baldr commanded, his voice rough with desire. “Let go, Mist. I want to feel you...”

His words were all it took to push me over the edge. My back arched off the forest floor as pleasure exploded through my system. Cock throbbing wildly, I came over and over again, coating my belly with my seed as I cried out into the night.

At the same time my body tensed, pushing Baldr over the edge. With a growling moan, he drove himself to the hilt, his cock pushing deeper than I ever thought possible. A searing heat filled my belly as he bred me deep and thoroughly, his balls tight against my ass. In fact, he didn’t bother pulling out after his cock stopped throbbing. Instead he just sank down on top of me, smearing my mess between us and breathing heavily.

“Fuck,” he gasped, his chest heaving. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

The aftermath of our frenzied passion left us both panting, our bodies intertwined in the dim glow of the firelight. Baldr's weight pressed me into the forest floor, his warmth seeping into my bones. I couldn't remember ever feeling so complete, so utterly content. It was like a dream come true. And one I’d been dreaming about for a very long time.

“That was...” I trailed off, struggling to find the words to do it justice.

Baldr chuckled, planting a soft kiss on my temple. “Yeah,” he murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction. “Yeah, it was.”

We lay like that for a while, letting our heartbeats slow and the world around us fade away. His fingers gently stroked my hair, the motion lulling me toward sleep in spite of the adrenaline still coursing through my veins. Just as I drifted off, however, I heard myself whisper into the night, “I love you.”

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