31. ChristopherMaia
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CHRISTOPHER
“ Y ou’re doing beautiful,” I say as she takes me inside her.
I never knew a vagina was this fucking hot.
She’s so tight, gripping me so hard, I’m ready to come with only the tip inside of her.
“Don’t you dare.” Orion’s words are a threat, and it helps me hold back.
She’s perfection. So warm. So good.
The bond is electrified right now, and I can feel it pulsating between us. She’s fucking heaven.
“Then mark her,” Orion roars as I gently let my mate find her rhythm. She’s so fucking beautiful like this. Her blue eyes are lit up with her pleasure, her tits bouncing so beautifully.
Her entire body is a sight to behold, and I’m the lucky fucker that gets to see her this restrained.
Her hair is wild, her lips so rosy, her cheeks flushed.
Her scent is so strong, the orange so sweet and tantalising that my tongue is burning to taste it, the sugary vanilla scent so pure that I could swear she’s lathered it across her body.
“I love the feel of you wrapped around me.” It’s a feeling I’d sell my soul to her to feel every single day. My hand could never, ever compare to the way she grips me.
The way our souls sing in synchrony.
“Make her ours!” Orion demands as Maia takes more of me.
“You’re so sexy, Maia, so fucking good.” But as she halts, I can smell her pain, her unease, buried underneath the arousal.
She’s hesitant but so desperate to consummate our relationship.
“Look, her neck is bare,” Orion says, lowering his tone, trying to use a different tactic to appeal to me. “Bite her. Let her be ours. We’ll make her feel nothing but pleasure.”
“Clever girl,” I murmur, glad that she’s listened to her body cues. I give her a warm smile. “I’m going to sit up slightly. Tell me if it hurts.”
She nods, biting her lip, and I sit up as slowly as I can, giving her time to adjust to me moving. Her face is still pinched with pain, but her scent changes, the arousal deepening.
I reach down with my left hand, making sure that my dominant hand still has a strong hold over her, so that she doesn’t push past what she can handle, and force it between our two bodies.
Her clit is easy to find, the little nub so sensitive as I brush against it. She shudders, and her eyes darken once more.
I lean in and press our lips together, taking control, but letting her body guide our actions. She’s easy to manipulate when pleasure is the ultimate goal, and her skin hums as I touch her. I press harder, and she slowly takes more of me inside her as she moves in time with my thumb.
“Go on. Do it. It’s so easy. Bite. ”
I can feel her tense, her walls clenching around my cock, trying to drain me dry, just as she tries to drop herself on me fully. I grip her harder, a bruise more than likely going to form from the effort.
I’m so very glad I remained in control.
My beautiful mate doesn’t know her own limits .
“Oh, you are a bad girl,” I hiss into her ear, my dark tone rewarded with her shivers. I speed up the circular motion I’m doing on her clit, and she drops her head onto my shoulder, burying her face into my neck.
I feel her teeth scrape at the skin on my neck.
“Bite me,” Orion groans.
“Bite me,” I echo just as her teeth sink into my collarbone.
I speed up even more, guiding her towards her peak, as everything in me silences. Orion pushes forward, merging with me, and there’s peace in us now.
She might not be able to mark us, but in our world, this is her claiming us just as much as we’re claiming her.
She’s mine. Ours.
“So beautiful,” Orion says. “Now make her scream.”
So I do.
I let out the loudest growl I can, letting my contentment show, as she shatters underneath me. Her teeth press into my skin even further as she drops down onto me fully.
I roar, my cum exploding out of me, as her teeth break the skin.
It shouldn’t be possible.
But she draws blood, and that’s all it takes for our bond to snap into place.
“Mate!” Orion roars in my brain.
“Mate.”
She screams out in pure pleasure, her teeth cemented in my neck, and I couldn’t fucking care less. I’ve never felt so fucking good.
My soul is nearly complete.
I gently lower her onto her back, moving with her, my movements careful and gentle. I don’t want to dislodge her teeth from my neck, and I’m still coming inside of her, so I can’t unleash just yet.
The bond between us is lit up with so many feelings, so fucking powerful .
I push into her fully once more, using the new position to start thrusting in and out.
I need her.
Desperately.
I need her more than I need air to breathe.
Her teeth dislodge from my neck, and I roar, letting the rut overtake me. I can’t control the movements as I fuck into my gorgeous soul mate.
Her tits are bouncing, her lips parted, and her pussy continues to quiver around me.
“You did this,” Orion warns her. “You claimed me as yours. ”
“Ours,” I interject. “She claimed us.”
“Yes,” she cries out, nodding, as her orgasm covers her once more.
She understands.
She knows the truth.
She can feel the bond.
“I fucking love you,” I roar as I come all over again.
Our bond is formed. It shouldn’t be. It’s impossible.
She’s not a wolf.
And yet… I’m hers.
Maia
Sweat covers us both as our chests heave with heavy breaths.
I’m exhausted, but that weird pressure that formed during is still there.
I roll onto my side and grin at Topher. “I can honestly say that was the best sex of my life.”
He laughs, his eyes wide, as he rolls to face me. “So was mine. ”
“It feels… different.”
“You’re made for me, princess,” he says softly. He tenses, his lips quirking downwards as a heavy sigh leaves him. “You mated me.”
“Excuse me?” I sit up, ignoring the ache between my thighs. I can feel a pang of pain, and I know for a fact it’s not mine. It has my blood chilling as the feeling deepens.
There’s love there, too. Happiness. No, happiness is too weak a word to describe the pure euphoria that I’m feeling.
It’s a weird echo of feelings.
I can tell they’re not mine. But my heart feels them as if they were.
“What is wrong with me?” My words are a whisper, cutting off the peaceful aura that was coating us both and replacing it with my fear, too.
He freezes. “What do you mean?”
Panic claws at me, and I grab at my chest, my nails raking over my skin as that feeling of anxiety increases.
“Toph, make it stop.” I’m pleading with him, begging for the disconnect to stop.
“Make what stop?” As his tone rises, the feeling of panic does, too, and I feel like I’m drowning.
“That!” I clutch at my chest, tears filling my eyes. “Stop it. Make it stop.”
“Mate needs to breathe.”
I freeze, hearing the words in my mind that make no sense. The panic chills, leaving only mine, and a strong feeling of calm.
“Breathe,” Orion commands. His bright gold eyes are as firm as his tone, no softness or unease to be detected. “Come to me, little mate. Let my touch calm you.”
“I… I don’t think it can,” I whisper.
“Yes, it can,” he says. He lifts me from the bed, my naked skin not sparking when it touches his. His hands trail down my face, gently letting the curls tuck behind my ear, instead of being stuck to the sweat.
“I—”
“Sh,” he soothes, rocking me back and forth, as our skin touches.
“There’s no sparks.”
“Because you bonded with me, little mate.” He sounds so happy about it.
“But… I’m human. I… I don’t understand.”
“Neither did Topher during the moment,” Orion says, his chest vibrating in such a soothing way. It feels deeper, the feelings that it brings.
Calmness. Safety. Protection.
Warmth. Love. Comfort.
“You being human only makes the bond that much stronger since you initiated it.”
I frown, leaning back slightly in his lap so I can look at his face. “I wasn’t… I’m not ready for a bond.”
“You might not think you are, but your heart is.” My mate grins at me. “My beautiful, lovely, kind mate chose me. Bonded me. Loved me.”
I grimace, and he frowns. “I do love you.”
“You not want me?” He crosses his arms, nearly elbowing me in the boob as he does.
“That’s not?—”
He pouts, his lips looking so soft and full. “Mate not want Orion?”
“That wasn’t it,” I say softly. I fall for his dramatics and lean in close, brushing my lips against his. “I love you and Topher, so much. I just… I wasn’t ready to give up being human.”
“Mate won’t turn into wolf.”
“Ever?” I’m not sure why I’m so hurt.
“Not from biting me.” Orion grins at me. His eyes change back to hazel, and Topher smiles at me. “Orion’s loved up and can’t explain properly what’s happened. ”
“Have I messed up?”
“Never.” His tone is forceful, and he leans in and kisses my forehead. His cock is pressed against my stomach, but it doesn’t even twitch.
It’s weird that I’m upset about that, right?
“To seal a bond, you need two things: intention and sharp enough teeth to maim the other person. Ordinarily, the bond is sealed by a werewolf . During… I was, well, my brain wasn’t working.
“But now, it’s clear to see. The magic between us, the bond… that doesn’t just exist on one end, princess. You’re a huge part of the equation, and when you bit me—well, when you bit us— you clearly had the intuition to claim us.
“To mark us as yours in some way. The bond knew, and it reacted. Then you bit me, breaking the skin, drawing my blood, and bonding us as one.
“You’re my soulmate. Mine, and Alex’s, and Seb’s and Ben’s. Just like we are yours. And tonight, you claimed me.” He beams at me. “You’ve fulfilled every single wish I ever could’ve had. Thank you for choosing me.”
I baulk, my eyes widening, my stomach churning. I don’t need to doubt the sincerity of his words when I can feel how deep the authenticity goes.
He means them.
There’s no room for disbelief.
I know without a single doubt that these echoes of feelings are his.
And how can I deny his love, how can I deny my worth, when I can feel the depth of his devotion?
Every single glance, every single act, every single promise he’s made, and I understand why.
Christopher Wolfe loves me. Undoubtedly. Wholeheartedly.
And it seems, I love him just the same.
“So what happens now?” I whisper, scared to break the trance. I need time, I think, to figure out how I feel without being overwhelmed by his feelings.
They’re so distinguishable from mine, but… it’s an extra weight I don’t want to carry.
“Nothing. Nothing needs to change.” He gives me a soft smile, an almost sad look to it. “I’m yours, and one day, you’ll be ready to let me make you mine, too.”
“Some day, soon,” I say softly. “I’m just still learning about this world, and I need more time. Selfishly, I know?—”
“You are the least selfish person I know. You give and give and give some more. Hell, your entire fucking career is based on you giving away funds and support.”
“I love my job,” I nuzzle into him, pressing a kiss to his neck. “And I love you.”
“I love you too, princess. More than anything,” he says, pressing his forehead to mine. “Thank you.”
“For?”
“Trusting me. Letting me lead. Giving in, in the most beautiful way.”
“Maybe…” I lick my lips, my tongue darting across his, too, with the closeness. “Maybe I might be a little submissive.”
He snorts. “No maybe about it.”
I reach out and squeeze his nipple, causing him to groan, but I can feel his amusement with my new secret spying senses.
“I know we should have the emotional chat,” I say, pressing my chest to Topher’s.
“Yes?” he asks.
“But…” I trail off, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Maybe we could do something else instead?”
He smirks, presses his lips to mine, and I make it very clear what I want to do next.
Him.