“You do too, Zane. You feel so good inside me.”
Fuck me. This omega. This woman. I have no words, especially when…
She rises slowly before sinking back down. Her movements are tentative at first, experimental, but quickly gain confidence as she finds her rhythm. Each downward thrust makes me see stars. My head is nothing but white light.
Her breasts bounce with each roll of her hips, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Her glorious auburn hair cascades down her back. Sweat glistens on her skin,catching the fairy lights and making her glow. She's a goddess, a divine being of pleasure, and I'm her willing worshipper.
My hips start to move in counterpoint to hers, meeting each downward thrust with an upward surge. The new angle makes her cry out, her nails digging into my chest. Every inch of her, every ripple of her inner muscles, every shudder of pleasure that races through her, shoots through my body.
“That's it. Ride me, Omega. Take what you need,” I pant.
She speeds up, each motion becoming more frantic, more desperate. The wet sounds of our coupling fill the nest, mixing with our moans and gasps. My balls tighten, my cock throbbing with each clench of her walls. I'm close, so close, but I want her to fall first.
One hand leaves her hip to find her clit, rubbing quick, tight circles over the swollen nub. Her reaction is instantaneous… a sharp cry, a convulsive tightening around my shaft. Her rhythm falters as pleasure overtakes her.
“Come for me. Come on my cock, Baby Girl. Let me feel you.”
Her walls clamp down around me in fluttering pulses. She shouts my name, her body going rigid. The sight, the sound, the feel of her coming undone is enough to send me over the edge.
I drive her down and over my knot where it swells and locks us together. My orgasm barrels through me, making my vision white out. I thrust up into her one last time, burying myself to the hilt as I pulse inside her.
Mira throws her head back and screams, “Bond me, Zane! Please, make me yours!”
Her words, her desperation, her utter trust is the final trigger. I rear up, my teeth latching onto the side of her perfect breast. Venom pools on my tongue, sweet and potent, a moment before my teeth pierce her delicate skin.
The instant my mark is made, her emotions blast through me. Her love, her joy, her overwhelming sense of rightness pours into me, merging with my own until I can't tell where I end and she begins. Our bond tethers into place, a shining cord connecting our hearts, our souls, our very essences.
It's wonderful, incredible, life-altering. She’s inside me, a permanent presence woven into my being, an integral part that I will never live without.
My orgasm goes on forever, my cock pulsing and throbbing as I empty into her. Each wave of pleasure is heightened by hers, echoing back and forth through our new bond until I'm drowning in sensation. I keep cumming until there's nothing left, until my balls are drained and I’m limp and sated.
Mira looks down at me, her face radiant with joy. “You’re there. Inside me, all around me. Zane, it's... it's...”
“Everything,” I finish for her, my own voice rough with emotion. “You're everything, Mira.”
“I love you, Zane. I love you so much.” Her words ring with absolute truth through our bond.
My arms come around her, hugging her tight to my chest. Tears prick at my eyes, overwhelming gratitude and love surging through me. “I love you too, Mira. More than words can say. I'm so happy, so honored to be your mate. Thank you for choosing me, for giving me this gift.”
She laughs softly. “Just be with me. That's all you ever have to do. Just be mine, and let me be yours.”
I look up at her, this perfect omega who has become my entire world. “I am yours,” I vow, pouring every ounce of my devotion into the words. “Until the end of time and beyond, I am yours completely.”
Slowly, gently, I lay back down, bringing Mira with me. She curls into my side, her head resting on my chest, her body molding perfectly to mine. We're still tied together by my knot, our bond pulsing between us with each shared heartbeat.
Cole and Adrian murmur to each other as they lay either side of me, unable to not touch Mira in any way they can. My hands stroke over her back, her arms, her hair, mapping every inch of her. Each touch sends little sparks through our connection, echoes of the pleasure we just shared. She traces idle patterns on my chest, her fingers leaving trails of warmth in their wake.
We stay like that, just holding each other, basking in each other, until my knot finally deflates. As I slip from her body, loss pangs but is quickly soothed by the knowledge that we're now tied in a way that transcends the physical.
Mira shifts, her gaze drifting to where Cole watches us. The deep longing in her soul pulses through our bond, a yearning for completion. She wants the final broken piece of our puzzle made whole.
I press a soft kiss to her temple. “Go to him.”
“Thank you,” she whispers, pressing a kiss over my heart. “For everything.”
With one last squeeze of my hand, she kneels and turns to face Cole. “Please will you bond me, Alpha?”
Chapter Forty-Six