A moment later Christopher’s cock is hardening against my palm, throbbing as he comes across my belly. His body curls in on himself, his face tucking against my throat. My knot tingles as Christopher’s ass pulses around me, squeezing me so fucking tight.
“Oh my god,” I gasp out, lightning bolts of pleasure zinging through my body. “Christopher! Fuck.”
My hips rise up off the bed as my knot fills with blood, tugging on Christopher’s rim as it hardens. Only a few more thrusts before my knot is popping fully, getting stuck inside my mate’s ass. I come inside him, filling him with my seed. As my seed claims him from the inside, I feel my instincts take over, knowing it’s time to claim him for everyone to see.
“Parker. Now. Please, bite me,” Christopher begs, tilting his head to the side, giving me proper access. I don’t hesitate, burying my teeth in the meat of his shoulder, leaving my mark against his skin.
I pull back, tilting my head for Christopher to do the same. He dives in, biting me hard enough to scar and I cry out, pain and pleasure mixing together until I can’t tell my up from my down. Our bond snaps into place. All the air leaves my lungs at once,feelingour bond, feeling Christopher.
If he thought I was clingy before, I know for a fact I’m going to be a billion times worse now that I have the tangible feeling of our bond. I’m not sure I’ll be letting him out of arm’s reach for a while.
We get as comfortable as possible while tied together, snuggling and exchanging gentle caresses and kisses. I kiss his curly, messy hair, smiling to myself.
“We’re mated.”
“We are,” Christopher whispers back and I can hear the same awe I’m feeling in his tone, “feels pretty cool.”
“Cool isn’t the word I would use but alright.”
Christopher snorts at me before biting my shoulder playfully. “As soon as your knot goes down we’re taking a shower.”
“I know, I know. It’s all fun and games until the sweat starts cooling.”
Christopher looks down at me fondly. “Exactly. Thanks for loving me, Parker. Through everything.”
“You say it like it’s hard or something. Loving you feels second nature, like it’s written into the pounds of my heart.”
“That was so romantic that I’m pretty sure I need to floss after hearing it.”
“There you go again ruining my moment.”
Christopher kisses my nose before nuzzling against my chest and getting comfortable. “That’s why you love me, silly goose.”
And to be quite honest, I don’t think I could agree with him more.
The End
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