Chapter 7 #2
Using a small amount of my fae magic, I flip him to his back and settle myself astride him.
His cock is still hard and straining, his knot nearly purple with how thick it's grown.
I lick my lips, wanting that buried inside me where it belongs.
I want to be filled entirely with him. I don't hesitate, I line him up and lower myself until he's stretching me.
He grips my hips, moving me how he desires.
I don't mind giving him control. Not when my only focus is on the spot between his neck and shoulder.
My teeth ache, and without a word, I strike, burying my teeth into his flesh, making him mine.
Our bond snaps into place, and now he's everywhere inside me.
I can feel his pleasure like my own, but I also feel his hesitation.
It only takes a moment for me to find the reason—my mate is still worried about hurting me, especially with his knot.
Instead of letting him overthink things, I slide myself down until I can feel his bulging knot at my entrance.
I rub my clit against it, moaning at how amazing it feels.
I keep pushing down, reveling in the stretch.
I open our link so he can feel everything I feel.
All my pleasure and desires. That's all it takes for him to give me what I want.
He thrusts up into me, burying his knot inside me, locking us together until we are both coming.
I collapse onto his chest, struggling to catch my breath. His big hands run along my back soothingly.
Are you okay? he asks through our link.
I smile, loving the intimate connection we now share. I wriggle on top of him, making us both groan. I'm amazing.
Naughty girl, he says before spanking me with one firm swat.
I gasp. "What was that for?"
He chuckles. "You'll find I don't have to have any excuse to spank this beautiful ass," he says, squeezing my butt cheek firmly.
"Mean," I say with a pout.
He laughs, causing his cock to jerk inside me and us both to moan. "Fuck that feels amazing. Unlike anything I've felt before."
I look up at him with confusion. "What do you mean? Don't you always knot your Omegas?"
He rears back like he's been smacked. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"I… uh… Alphas in my pack have harems of Omegas…"
He sits up so fast my head spins, and we are nose to nose. "First of all, let's get one thing straight. I have one Omega, and that is you and only you. I have never, nor will I ever, knot anyone but my mate. Secondly, what do you mean by Alphas in your pack have harems of Omegas?"
I'm utterly speechless at his response. He's never knotted anyone else?
I'm his only? I know we are Goddess-given mates, but that doesn't mean anything to Alphas…
does it? Could this man—this king—really be happy with just one woman for all eternity?
Forever is a very long time for my kind, and now for Kael as well.
I feel a moment of regret that I didn't explain things to him.
My being half fae makes our bond a little different than mating a full-blooded wolf.
Will he be mad? It's too late now.
"Hey," he says, cupping my face and studying me with concern. I can feel him searching our bond to figure out what's wrong, but he can't get past my curtain. "What's wrong, babygirl? Why are you blocking me?"
I let out a sad sigh. "I don't want you to hate me and what I've done."
"I could never hate you, my love. You're the other half of my soul. There's nothing you could ever do that would make me hate you."
I close my eyes from the intense look he's giving me and drop the curtain in my mind.
I let him see my worries and fears. I can feel his surprise when he realizes what it means to be mated to a half-fae, half-wolf hybrid and the magic he has gained just by marking me…
near immortality, endurance and strength, the ability to hide his scent and that of others, shifting with clothes with barely a thought, and more.
"That… wow. Why would I be mad about any of that? It sounds like you're the one getting the short end of things here. All I can offer is my kingdom."
I laugh at his dry humor. "You're really not mad? Being mated to me means you'll live a very, very long life. We are talking centuries, not decades."
"Centuries with my beautiful mate? I think I can handle that."
I can feel the enthusiastic honesty pulsing through our bond and happiness.
So much happiness. The band around my heart releases, and I let his joy flow through me, lighting up every part of me down to my very soul.
I say a silent prayer of thanks to the Moon Goddess for blessing me with such an amazing mate.
Kale flips us so I'm on my back and kisses me with so much need and passion that my toes curl.
With our bond open, I can feel his intentions before he starts fucking me with short, hard thrusts.
Since we are still knotted together, it's all he can do without hurting me, but it feels no less phenomenal.
Even without much room to work, he manages to fuck me into another powerful orgasm.
He finds his own release moments later. He rolls us until I'm lying on top of him again in a pile of well-pleased mush.
It doesn't take long for sleep to take me.