He tasted divine, and I took his entire length into my mouth. With every stroke, lick, and suckle, Kaleem’s moans grew louder, pushing me to please him further. I was pleasing him, but it felt amazing for me as well.
Reaching down, I started touching myself, and with him pushed to the limit down my throat, I moaned. My face, hands, and his cock were drenched in my saliva, and I could no longer hear the music playing.
All I could hear was his breathing, mine and my hands stroking him simultaneously as I licked at his slit. I wasn’t getting enough of him. I told myself that I wasn’t pleasing him enough because I wanted to drive him crazy.
When he sat up and grabbed my shoulder, his ears as red as the strawberries beside us, I smiled and wiped my mouth.
“You’re going to be the death of me, Diana,” he growled and pushed me onto my back.
I smiled smugly, and he rolled onto me. My pulse fluttered when I felt him pressed between my legs, our skin rubbing together, and his hands slid up my thighs and side to remove my shirt.
I remained still as he stared at my body, admiring every inch of me, and I drowned in a wave of ecstasy when he pulled my nipple into his mouth and the other into his hand. He rubbed at my most sensitive spot between my legs with his free hand, and I cried out, his name on my lips.
“Good girl,” he growled and slid down my body. “Scream my name.”
His mouth clamped over my wetness, and I did as he commanded. I screamed and wrestled beneath him, his mouth torturing me sweetly until he held my waist to keep me pinned.
“Kaleem!” I begged. “Please, I need you.”
He released me with a pop and kissed his way up my body, suckling my skin until his lips met mine.
He teased my body with his hardness, spreading my juices over myself and him, then stopped. My eyes flew open, ready to protest, and I stilled when I felt his teeth on my neck.
Was he going to do it? Was he about to mark me?
“Kaleem?” I said breathily, and he hushed me, his tip rubbing at my core, and my eyes fluttered closed.
“I’ve got you,” he growled, and my legs fell open further despite suddenly being petrified.
I’d thought of this moment for so long, and it was about to happen. My wolf took over against my will, and my body went almost lifeless. I was entirely submissive to Kaleem, and he knew it with the way he smiled against my skin, and his tongue darted out to taste me.
“This will only hurt a little,” he whispered, and he bit me before his words fully registered.
I screamed.
The pain was sharp, and it wasn’t in my shoulder but in my heart. Kaleem pressed his entire body down on me, growling possessively, and I wrapped my arms and legs around him.
Like he said, the pain was quick, and when I felt his heartbeat as mine, I held him tighter.
As I remembered it, our mate bond was a force that took my breath away, but this was also different. Before, I was drawn to him, but now, we were one. I could feel his pulse, beating as one with mine, and I felt his love.
It was wholesome, pure, raw, and like a train hitting me.
He slid into my body, his fangs still embedded in my shoulder as he rocked into me, and I lost myself in the mixture of sensations. It was like nothing I’d felt before, and I’d never feel again.
When he retracted his fangs, my climax exploded from me, and he came as well, but he didn’t pull out of me. He sank deeper and deeper, his member throbbing inside me, and I whimpered when his tongue glided over the area he’d bitten.
A hole I hadn’t realized was there was filled, and a part of Kaleem nestled itself in my soul, joining with me.
We held each other, and he didn’t want to let go, just as I didn’t. We laid like that, him above me, and our bodies still joined, and I knew from this day if I lost him, I’d lose myself too.