13. Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Thirteen
Nerves took over as Casey closed the door behind us. We were in his room and I realized this was the first time I’d been in here. I hated that Nym knew if my mate snored or not, but I had to trust the rules were put in place for a reason. No sharing rooms with mates and no sleepovers.
Their room mirrored the one I shared with Arthur, their beds just as big, their divided spaces exactly like my own as well.
The window in the middle was the only difference.
Their view faced the forest where mine faced the ocean.
I was certain Casey preferred this view, his raven needing the trees.
I would’ve preferred trees as well, but we couldn’t all get the same view.
“Hi,” Casey grinned, looking just as nervous as I felt, wringing his hands together in front of him.
“Hi,” I smiled, then regret and disappointment filled me.
“I just realized we don’t have any oil. I should’ve gotten some from the healers.
” I was actually kicking myself for forgetting about it.
I wasn’t even sure if they had it, but surely an academy where everyone found their mates would have oil?
“I have some,” Casey announced, opening the trunk at the bottom of his bed. It held his clothes and some small stones, which made me smile. He was collecting them it seemed. It also held a vial of oil, which he handed over to me.
He gave me a longing once-over. “I need you naked.”
“Bossy,” I teased, removing my robe while he took off his robe and blouse.
He gave me an intense look. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment.
Always fantasizing about your cock filling me, stretching me.
” I swallowed, eyes wide. “How perfect you’ll fit inside of me,” he whispered, stepping closer and trailing a teasing finger across my collarbone.
“How rough you’ll be when you claim me. How much I’ll love it. ”
“Sweetheart,” I breathed, then kissed him. The room fell away, all there was left was Casey and me. He backed me over to his bed, our lips never parting. I fell back on his soft sheets, my half-naked mate admiring my body with evident hunger.
“I can’t believe you’re mine,” he whispered.
I couldn’t stand the distance between us any longer, so I grabbed him around his waist, kissing his chest and licking around his nipples. “Get naked, sweetheart, I need to sink my cock into you.”
“Fuuuck,” he moaned, then stepped back and tore his pants off, his underwear following shortly after.
I removed my blouse and pants, wiggling out of them while still on the bed. Casey took over and tugged my underwear off, groaning as my cock was freed, the tip flushed and leaking for him. He gave it one quick lick before standing again.
The oil was next to me on the bed, so I grabbed my lovely mate and pulled him down next to me, letting him rest on his back as I pushed his legs back, enjoying the view of his hole on display for me. I would soon push into his tight heat.
“Gods,” I groaned. “You’re so damn sexy.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” I grinned, then licked around his groin, teasing him a little as my hands fumbled with the oil. Once my fingers were slick, I rubbed at his opening, softening him up for me and slowly slipping one finger inside. He felt so warm, so perfect.
“More,” he breathed, holding his legs back. “I can take two more.”
I wasn’t about to test him on it, so I added two fingers, the oil and its healing properties enough to make it a pain-free glide.
With my three fingers inside of him, I moved them around, stretching him further.
His lips glistened from where he’d bit into them, so I kissed them, unable to stop myself.
I needed to taste every part of my mate and I knew he’d be the best damn meal ever.
“You ready for me?” I rasped, slicking up my cock, his eyes glued to the motion.
He licked his lips, still not moving his gaze from where I stroked myself. “I’m so ready.”
Smirking, I got into position, slowly easing my tip in and letting him adjust. He grabbed my hair and tugged me down, his tongue claiming mine as I filled him up, making him truly mine.
“Casey,” I panted, searching his eyes. Everything I felt was mirrored in his. Love. Desire. Passion. Trust. And so many other feelings.
“Jamie,” he whispered, throwing his head back against his pillow as I pulled back a little before slamming back into him. He’d told me he wanted it rough, and I liked whatever would make him sing for me.
“So damn beautiful,” I growled, tightening my grip on his hips as I thrust harder into him, fucking him with a speed that made me see stars.
He was so warm and tight around me, so perfect.
My fated, forever mine to fuck and love.
“Mine,” I rasped, needing him to know that only I could ever have him like this.
“Yours, only yours,” he agreed, holding on to the bed frame as I continued with my brutal pace.
“I-I need—” Casey whined as his whole body trembled.
I grabbed his cock, loving how right it felt in my hand, then stroked it.
My touch was all he needed. My mate’s eyes found mine as he moaned in relief, his cum painting his stomach.
He was beautiful when he came, a thing I knew well already, but feeling him come around my cock was new.
I was close, my own release just a few thrusts away, so I fucked my mate harder, chasing the pleasure. Soon, the pleasure peaked and I reached heaven, coming inside my lovely mate and filling him with my cum.
He kissed me, not softly but with a renewed need to taste me on his lips. “I love you so much,” he whispered against my lips before kissing me again. “So much.”
“I love you, too, sweetheart.” My voice was raspy and I fought to catch my breath.
I had no idea when Nym would return, but I wanted cuddles.
Carefully, my cock slipped out of his perfect hole, and I hurried to snuggle into his back, pulling him flush against me as I grabbed his duvet and threw it over us, shielding us from the world.