Page 42 of Fearless Bond

If I didn’t get him deeper, it would hurt. The itching was already getting unbearable.

Barclay growled like the beast he was. He withdrew his fingers and pushed in with his cock. My body yielded, making room for him, and he bottomed out inside me.

We both groaned when his balls brushed mine.

His cockhead kissed the mouth to my womb, but this time, it felt different. There was no resistance.

“I’m ready,” I gasped. “I am. I feel it.”

“My sweetheart.” Barclay’s voice cracked. He hugged me around my torso and rocked.

Just a tiny little push.

That was all it took. My body all but swallowed his cock. Something in me began pulsating, and his crown surged into the clenching bundle of flesh. I could feel him so distinctly, thick and firm, all the way in my core, and it was the single most delicious, most satisfying sensation in the entire world.

I clung to his arms, where they were wrapped around me, and shuddered through wave after wave of pleasure.

“I’ll love you forever, Calvin.”

Oh yes. Love. It bloomed in my heart, this glorious feeling of utter surrender. I could feel the bond like vines ensnarling my body and soul, even penetrating my insides, growing through my stomach, my heart, and into my womb. Except I wasn’t tied down. I was flying.

“I love you.”

Barclay responded with a sigh and a long kiss to my temple.

He held still with his lips on my skin. Was he shivering? I couldn’t be sure with the havoc inside my own body.

I wanted his cum. He was all the way in, his cockhead caressing the walls of my womb. What was he waiting for?

“Breed me, Barclay. Please, breed me now.”

With a pained groan, he rocked us again, and the surge of ecstasy blinded me. Yelling my lungs out, I pushed back. I needed him to stay.

On instinct, I put my hand over my belly. There he was. A firm bulge pushed against my hand. I was impaled on his dick, and it felt marvelous.

Stroking my distorted stomach, I jutted my ass out, making him move inside me.

He roared.

My sob bounced off the walls when he withdrew. But he thrust back in, and an orgasmic wave flared into my limbs. One more thrust, his cockhead moving through the channel in my core, sending me into the stratosphere…

I crashed back into my body in time for the most satisfying climax of my life. There was no underlying cramping or ache, no tension, no shaking or shuddering. The pleasure spilled into my womb, immediately soothing the burn, and seeped through thetissue, spreading through my inner organs and my muscles until it settled in my bones.

Barclay’s knot grew in me, his cock lurched, and balmy liquid filled my womb. My heart. My soul.

I was smiling wide and humming.

My beastly mate rutted against me, clutching me in his arms, his muted growls vibrating through my body.

He filled me with pulse after pulse of his cum.

His lips brushed my temple. “Calvin… sweet… my sweet…” He petted my body with his rough hands, and I reached back to stroke his shoulders and neck.

Strangely enough, with all the chaos my nervous system was experiencing, my head was clear.

There was no going back from this point. The inevitability of what happened to us should have terrified me, but I was happy.

“It’s amazing, Barclay. So amazing.”

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