5. Luca
5
LUCA
I spent the rest of the night sinking into Onyx’s tight heat every chance I got.
He was perfect for me in every way.
We were molded just for each other.
My rut made it impossible to do much else besides fuck and sleep.
We’d ended up in my room at some point, and as I dozed off, I remember feeling something warm and wet against my skin.
I tried to avoid it, but Onyx’s sweet voice murmured something about cleaning me up.
I knew I was safe with him, so I let him do whatever he wanted.
I woke up in the middle of the night, burning with renewed desire from the rut.
It didn’t help that Onyx was in my arms, back pressed against my chest, ass right where it belonged, snuggling my already hard cock.
He was snoring softly, probably exhausted from keeping up with my rut.
The bright moonlight shone through the window, casting a soft glow on Onyx’s dark skin and illuminating the bite marks I’d left all over his body.
He really was the most beautiful person I’d seen, in his sleeping form, covered in marks that proclaimed him mine.
And I desperately wanted that.
My instincts screamed at me, telling me he was my omega.
I wanted to have a family with him and grow old with him.
Even in the short time I’d known him, my heart already belonged to him.
Then the thought of him pregnant and swollen with my children made keeping still while holding him that much harder.
I wanted to stay like this and give him time to rest, but I kept thinking about a future with him in my bed, breeding him every night until my pheromones permeated his skin.
Anyone who got close to him would know he belonged to me.
And then, when his belly grew, it would be physical proof that he already had an alpha.
He’d look so fucking sexy carrying our child with a large belly and milk leaking from his nipples.
I’d lap up every single drop, making sure none of it was wasted.
The thought had something inside of me going feral.
A hungry groan came from my chest, and as much as I didn’t want to disturb Onyx, I couldn’t help but thrust between his ass cheeks.
It felt nowhere as good as being inside of him, but this was Onyx, and honestly, with how amplified my rut was from spending it with him, I could probably come on command if he ordered it.
Onyx’s plump ass cheeks felt so good sliding over my erection.
I didn’t know what he was dreaming about, but it had his slick leaking and gliding the way for my thrusts.
I bet he was still loose from taking me all night, and I could just slip in now.
I wanted to sink into his warmth and stay there until his insides molded to my shape and accepted only me.
He’s mine, mine, mine.
“Onyx,” I moaned, nose pressed against his neck where his pheromones were the strongest.
I nibbled the area, and the taste of him was enough to have me spilling all over his back.
My breath became even heavier seeing him covered in my seed.
It was the most perfect sight, and it had me so fucking hard again.
I wanted to keep my claim on him, but I knew how uncomfortable it was to have cum drying on your skin, so I got up to find a washcloth.
Onyx moaned a disapproving sound when I shifted, and when I returned to wipe him clean, his eyes openedgroggily.
In my current position, standing over him, my erection was directly in front of his face.
“Why, hello there,” Onyx said in a whisper, then pressed a kiss on my cockhead before taking me down his throat.
A rumble came from me as I tossed the washcloth on the floor and threaded my fingers in his hair.
He released me with an audible pop and a thread of my precum dripping from his lips.
I pulled him up to crash our mouths together.
Tasting myself on him had me wanting so much more of him.
I sucked on the beauty mark on his top lip like I’d wanted to do since the moment I noticed it.
“You’re so sexy,” I told him as I continued loving on his lips.
“I’m so fucking lucky to get to have you like this.”
“I want you,” Onyx moaned into my kiss.
I wasn’t going to say no to that.
He rolled over and used his hands to spread his cheeks apart, presenting himself to me like a good omega.
“How are you so perfect?” I asked.
My hands covered his and stretched his cheeks wider for a better view.
His hole was pink and leaking so much.
It was so fucking ready for me.
I was tempted to get my tongue on him and feast for the rest of the night, but who was I to deny what my mate wanted?
“Let me grab a condom,” I said and turned to find one of the many boxes I’d stashed in random places around the house in preparation to spend my rut with Onyx.
Onyx grabbed me before I could.
He still had his chest pressed on the bed and ass raised in the air.
He was looking over his shoulder, eyes focused on me as he asked, “What if you don’t?”
“Don’t what, baby?”
The term of endearment seemed to surprise him, but he looked pleased, with a pretty blush tinting his dark cheeks.
I noticed he had the same reaction when I first called him that at his bar, which only made me want to use it on him even more.
“What if we skipped the condom?” he said slowly.
My throat felt dry at the suggestion.
I licked my lips to moisten them, then replied, “I, um, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself from popping a knot. You already feel so good. I’ll go crazy if we go bare.”
“Then don’t hold back.”
My mouth flapped open and closed, no words coming out.
Maybe I was dreaming, or my rut was causing me to hallucinate, because this was too good to be real.
Onyx had to know the implications of being knotted.
That was one of the first lessons we got in our compulsory sex-ed classes.
“Do you know what you’re saying?” I asked when I finally found my voice.
“You’ll get pregnant… with my baby.”
Even under the moonlight, I could see his nearly black eyes sparkle.
They were an abyss, drowning me until all I saw was him.
“I could only hope,” was his answer.
I pounced on him, taking his chin in my hand to seal our lips in a hungry kiss.
Onyx gave me back as good as he got.
Our tongues slid together in a dance I wanted to do with him for the rest of our lives.
“Are you sure?” I asked softly when the kiss broke.
I wanted nothing more than to breed him right this instant, but hormones were high, and I needed him to be absolutely certain.
Because once he agreed to be mine, I wasn’t ever going to let him go.
“I want us to be mates,” Onyx replied.
His smile filled me with contentment and so much happiness.
“Onyx, my mate. I promise I’ll make you the happiest person in the world,” I rambled and held him tight, afraid that if I didn’t hold on, I really would wake to find that this was all a dream.
Onyx laughed and kissed me again.
“Now hurry and fill me up,” he said, lifting his leg like the tempting thing he was.
“Fuck, you’re killing me here, baby,” I groaned.
I maneuvered him onto his stomach again before climbing over him.
This would be the most comfortable position once my knot popped, and it gave me unbridled access to love on his glands.
Once again, Onyx spread his cheeks open, but I didn’t hesitate this time.
I slammed inside of him in one hard thrust.
His channel opened eagerly to take me in, and his cries echoed in the room as he moaned my name with each slide inside him.
My name on his lips was as sexy as I expected, and I couldn’t wait to fuck him until it was the only thing he could say.
My arms slid around his chest, my nose already pressing into his gland to soak in his scent, and my hips pounding into his tight, hot channel.
Without the condom, he felt hotter, and I could feel every single twitch of his insides.
All the sensations together were too much, and I could already feel the base of my dick expanding.
“We’re going to be so happy. You, me, our child. I’m gonna take care of you. Both of you,” I said, pressing a hand over his stomach.
“I’ll keep you bred and satisfied. You’ll never go a day wanting.”
“Oh, heavens. Luca!” Onyx cried, spilling his essence onto the bed as my knot stretched him.
I grunted at the intense pleasure of my knot fully inflating, plugging his hole to keep my baby-making sperm inside of him.
I was going to come until his womb was drenched with it, guaranteeing his pregnancy.
Onyx moaned again, this time sounding more wild and needy.
His pulse thrummed under my lips, and his scent intensified until I was drowning in it.
“Luca! I don’t know what’s happening. I—” Onyx words cut off with another moaning sob as he ejected again.
“Fuck, baby,” I cried, biting on his shoulder blade as I shot my own pleasure straight into the deepest part of him.
Onyx moaned again, his insides twitching like hell and making me think he’d come for a third time, but his dick was still soft from his recent orgasms.
“Luca, more…more…” he chanted, pushing his hips back into me to slam my knot deeper.
“Fuck, Onyx. I think my knot triggered your heat.” I barely got the words out, not that it mattered much.
Onyx was too lost in his pleasure, his dick already hard again and leaking precum all over my sheets.
I was going to have to get new bedding at this point, but it’d totally be worth it.
“Luca…” Onyx spoke my name softly.
Then, cat ears as black as his hair popped out on top of his head.
His tail made an appearance, too.
It was long and skinny.
Its fur was smooth as it twisted around my arm, at least as much of me as he could reach in this position.
He was so lost in the moment that he’d shed the last of his inhibitions.
How could I hold back when I was the one who made my mate like this?
“I love you, Onyx,” I said, letting my own animal traits out.
I didn’t even have to look to know my tail was wagging a thousand miles an hour behind me.
Onyx’s insides spasmed around my knot again.
His tail tightened around my forearm as he cried out.
I was done for.
I groaned the last of my orgasm into his lips.
I couldn’t even fathom how many times I’d come in the last twenty-four hours, but I knew there would be plenty more in our future.