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Ready.

“Fuck me… claim me,” he moans, fingernails carving into my skin hard enough to leave angry marks. “Fill me with your knot… breed me, mo’sziv. Make me yours.” Needy, wailing shouts fly from his lips as I drive forward. Tears spill down his pretty, flushed cheeks as I give a final push inside him, his hole closing around the base of my knot as he takes all of me.

My soul shatters into shards and remakes itself in that moment, weaving with his as I feel truly whole for the first time in my life.

Full, and complete, andright.

The sound that leaves my throat is a howl, more animal than human, as I lock my hips. Pure, carnal energy fires through my veins as my cock pulses, filling him with my cum.

My monsterpurrs.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck,fuck!” His muscles spasm around me as he claws at my back, at the sheets… scrambling to find anything he can hold. “Fuck, I’m… I’m coming but it’s… it’sinside,” he groans, lifting off the bed to look at his cock in between us, so hard the head flushes into shades of red.

“That’s because when you stop using that mouth to fight me, you know how to be a good boy.” Instincts taking over, I flip him to his stomach and fuck him harder, the bed groaning under our weight. Fully seated inside him, there’s no room to thrust, but I jerk my hips forward, rutting into him as the tight squeeze of his body pulses around me.

My claws sink into the mattress, shredding the fabric as he whines.

Canopied over him, I bite his shoulders and neck, leaving a trail of marks along his skin as I fuck him faster. “Are you ready to tell me what I want to hear?” I ask, and he shakes his head even as he begs for more.

A breathy laugh leaves me as I climb to my knees, yanking his hips up and grabbing his wrists, pulling thembehind his back. Chest flat against the bed, I use his arms as leverage as he arches his spine, offering himself to me.

Every seam that binds me together is pulled taut, screaming as the tension inside me threatens to rip me apart. “You’re going to be so beautiful when that belly is swollen full of me, my Cameron.” Each drive of my hips ripples through his body, the muscles in his back and shoulders tensing as I hit that sweet spot.

“Fuck… oh, fuck, right there, Ro… yes… please…” A stream of nonsense pours from his mouth as his body spasms beneath me. “Fuck, it’s… I’m coming again,” he sobs, and I slam forward, tossing my head in a roar as I empty inside him for the second time.

Cameron is a writhing mess underneath me, shaking his head and rubbing his cheek against the sheet, his glasses adorably askew on his face. “You look so perfect ruined for me,” I murmur, leaning over him and pressing kisses against the bite marks that speckle his shoulders.

“You gotta let me come,” he whines, his voice slurring as though he’s drunk.

“Am I not making you feel good?” More bites along his skin, then soothing passes of my tongue and lips over the top of them.

“It’s too much, Ro… too much. I’m so hard it hurts.”

“You know how to get what you need.Tell me.” He finds that last bit of fire left inside him as he glares at me over his shoulder, and I grin as I bite harder on his golden skin, a single drop of blood painting my tongue. My arms encircle his torso as I lift him until we’re both kneeling, his back against my chest. His cock is flushed, jutting from hisbody, and the lightest brush of my fingers along his length makes him tremble.

I maneuver us until I’m lying on the bed with him straddling my waist. “That was really complicated,” he mutters, and I huff a laugh as I grip his waist and encourage him to ride me.

The underside of his cock rubs against my abdomen, and he gasps as his hips jerk forward. “Pretty mate… you make such perfect noises,” I purr as I drag my hands across his skin. Back arching, he moans when my thumbs swipe over his nipples. He builds a rhythm, rocking on top of me with more confidence.

My hand travels lower, swiping over his thin stomach. “Does my sweet boy want to be bred again?”

One swollen lip trapped between his teeth, he nods and rides me faster. Enraptured, I watch as his lithe body moves over mine. He’s so desperate to come he’s lost all his inhibitions, grinding on top of me as he chases his release. My hand pins his cock against my stomach as he releases another pitiful wail, thrusting through the tunnel of my fingers.

“Ronan?” Palms landing on either side of my head, his voice punches out in breathless gasps. His rhythm falters, eyes squeezing closed. “I fucking love you.”

“I know you do, my heart. Now let it go, okay? I’ve got you.” Eyes still clamped shut, he gives a jerky nod as his mouth falls open. A few tense, shaky thrusts are all it takes before he calls out, his cock drumming against my fingers. His release shoots over my stomach, forming a creamy river that darts between my abs and over the side of my body. The pulsing contractions make me shudder, and a throatygroan spills out of my throat as I come again, pouring more of myself into him.

Skin dewy with sweat, he sags over me as he pants, and my fingers run up and down his spine as he comes down off his high. “You rest until you’re ready for more,” I whisper as I dot kisses over his forehead.

“M-more?” he asks, blinking his sleepy eyes open wide and staring at me.

A smirk tugs on my mouth as I catch his lips in a kiss. “I never said I was done with you, mo’sziv.”

Chapter 30

Cameron

“Wake up,” Ronan murmurs in my ear, nuzzling the shell with his nose.

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