30. THIRTY

THIRTY

Colton

The house feels quiet now that Natalia’s parents have gone home.

They stayed three nights, and I think between them and my parents they have planned our wedding, honeymoon, anniversary, and entire future!

I like them. Natalia’s mother is the only person I’ve ever seen give my mom a run for her money in terms of saying potentially embarrassing things.

I now know all Natalia’s childhood nicknames and the time she got stuck in a tree in the backyard and had to be rescued by their neighbor, only she’d gotten her underwear snagged and couldn’t get out of the tree without cutting them off.

We tell stories and laugh and Natalia cooks the best meal I think I’ve ever had in my life. I break half a dozen of Coach’s diet rules finishing every last scrap I can get my hands on.

Jayden is asleep in his crib, his mouth hanging open and his little chubby arms up in that angel wing pose that babies have.

I sneak out and shut the door.

Speaking of angels, there’s one waiting in my bed when I get there. I have to pause in the doorway and rub my eyes. Natalia is wearing a lacy white teddy with white garters and thigh-high stockings, and her long hair is spread out over the pillow.

She looks just mouth-wateringly perfect, and my cock instantly sits up and takes notice. “Wow.”

“You like it?”

I don’t even know where to look first. Her breasts are spilling out of the triangle front of the top, and the way the garters hug her thighs is making my hands itch to squeeze them. “Like doesn’t really cut it. No. I fucking love it.”

She laughs. “Well good, because I was hoping you would agree to give me my mating mark tonight.”

I have to palm down a little surge of excitement and remind my bull she doesn’t mean right this second. “Hell yeah.”

She rolls to her knees and crawls over to the edge of the bed. “Well come here, then.”

She doesn’t need to tell me twice.

I’m over there in record time. Even Coach would be impressed at my form.

She reaches for the waistband of my sweats and grins up at me. “I’ve missed this.”

She pulls me out, rubbing my already swollen cock, and I watch in amazement as she opens her mouth and licks along the base.

“I will never get over the way you—” I was going to say more, but my head falls back and my sentence gets cut off on a groan as she takes me into her mouth and I forget how to breathe.

I have to steady myself with a hand on the headboard while she works over my cock, lapping at the head, alternating with long slow sucks as far down the shaft as she can reach.

Soon she’s using two hands, and I’m losing control of myself, thrusting my hips into her mouth and whispering her name while she does wicked, beautiful, unspeakably perfect things to me.

At last, I pull away with a curse. “You really want that mark, huh?”

She smiles at me, wiping the moisture from her chin. “Yeah I want it. You gonna give it to me, sementalón?”

I groan. “You calling me cute names now?”

She laughs. “I just called you a stud, but I have others.”

I pick her up and toss her back onto the mattress, pushing myself between her thighs and bracketing her in with my hands on either side of her face. “I’m a goner if you call me cute names, but what can I call you?” I roll my hips, dragging my dick through her wet slit.

She tugs her lower lip between her teeth. “Mmm. You want to say it in Spanish?”

“Would you like that? I might make a hash of it.”

“Yeah I want that. You could say nena… for babe, or hermosa. Mmm.”

She breaks off again when I roll my hips and shake my head.

“Those feel too… bland. They’re not you, are they?”

I repeat my motion, noticing the way her eyelids flutter as I hit one particular spot. On the next pass, you better believe I slow the fuck down and make the most of that spot. That spot is mine.

“Aren’t they?” I can tell she’s getting distracted, and I love that. Her chest heaves with the next breath, and I can’t resist the urge to cup one huge breast and tease over her nipple with my thumb.

I know what I want to call her, but I can’t tell whether she’ll like it or not. “How do you say sexy mama?”

She gasps as I grasp my cock and drag it through her folds. “Mamacita.”

“Mmm. Is that you? Mamacita?”

She digs her ankles into my hips. “Yes! Fuck yes.”

I push forward, giving her the tip and testing my willpower. She’s already taken me closer to my limit than I’d like, but I’ll be damned if I’m cumming before she does.

She throws her head back and urges me forward, so I give her more, nudging until I’m seated deep inside.

Natalia moans. “Give it to me.”

I groan. Pulling back, I slam home again and revel in the way her body shakes for me. “Look at you. How could I not? Look how fucking perfect you are, mamacita. You’re like a fucking goddess.”

“Keep going.”

I’m working up speed now, plunging in and out of her body in wet slaps. I sure hope Jayden’s as tired as he looked because she’s moaning so loudly I think they’ll hear her all the way down the block, and my bull really likes that.

Let them hear.

Let them hear me please my woman. Let them hear me claim my mate.

“God, just like that, mi torazo. Don’t stop!”

As if I’d ever stop. I keep my pace just like that. Until my balls tighten and my belly tenses. Until the orgasm feels like it’s being milked from me one desperate thrust after the next.

Finally, when she’s shaking around me, calling my name, her nails digging into my arms, and her body flooding mine with sweet liquid, I pull out and fist my cock. “You want this?”

She nods. “Make me yours.”

I hardly even have to stroke my cock. A few quick pumps of my hand work it out of me in long ropes that splatter across her gorgeous golden-beige skin, standing out against the deep brown of her nipples and the flushed fawn of her throat.

Before it’s too late, I slide back inside, pausing as my thick knot pushes at the entrance to her snug hole. “Open up for me one more time,” I tell her gently, rubbing at her clit and edging forward. “Let me in.”

With a sigh, she relaxes again so I can slide all the way home, sticky cum mixing with the juices from her orgasm and joining us together.

I fill my lungs and let my body shift so that I swell, expanding even further within her. As the action tips her over into one last crest, I let out a long, low bellow that lights up the semen painted over her luscious body until it glows brightly, as if illuminated from within.

She lifts her head and stares down at it in wonder.

“My mate.” I cradle her face in my hand and take it in. The claim. My fated mate. The one I nearly gave up on before she walked into my life.

I’m so glad I didn’t, though, because I just know we have a lifetime of love and family ahead of us. I’ll make sure of it.

She grins up at me. “I think I have to marry you now.”

I take her hand and press a kiss over her knuckles, holding it against my heart as my breathing levels out. “Yeah you do. I’ll be waiting for you at that altar when you get there.”

“You promise?”

“Come on now. No way I’m fumbling you, remember? You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, and I won’t forget it.”

“Then I guess I’d better lock you down because you’re the best thing that ever happened to me too, Colton Hester. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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