I swallowed again, but the rapid beating in my throat didn't go away.
When I couldn't move, Animus scoffed playfully. He ran his clawed feet across my chest to tease me. He was gentle with his black talons. All of him was gentle. People who judged him based on appearance didn't know anything.
But I knew him. Only I could appreciate him the way he was meant to be appreciated. He was mine.
I closed the gap between us. My cock rested against his wet, willing hole. Animus breathed faster.
"Please, Leveret," he murmured.
I pushed inside him. Instantly, his hot tightness surrounded me, sparking pleasure across all my nerves. I moaned at how good it felt.
Animus cried out in pleasure. He threw his head back, his long silky hair cascading down to the ground. His body tensed, clamping around my sensitive cock and making me hiss with gratification.
Love. Breed.
Instinct took over. I thrust my hips forward, pushing deeper into him. The sensual friction felt amazing, like miniature fireworks exploding in my brain. Animus seemed to like it, too. He moaned loudly and panted as he gazed at me. His half-lidded white eyes glowed.
He was beautiful. I could've looked at him forever.
"Fuck, that feels so good... why did you stop?" Animus mumbled.
"Sorry. I got distracted looking at you," I said.
"Why?"
"You're the most beautiful omega that ever existed."
His cheeks flushed. "Leveret..." He laughed softly. "You know there's been millions of other omegas, right?"
"That doesn't change anything. I know for a fact that you're the most beautiful of them all."
His eyes grew shiny and watery. "Thank you," he murmured with a smile. "Onlyyouwould say such a nice thing while your cock is inside me."
I smiled back. Feeling romantic, I reached over to stroke his face. It was warm. Animus closed his eyes, still smiling as he leaned into my palm.
"I love you," I said suddenly.
The words just came out. I hadn't meant to say them. But I didn't say those words lightly. It was true. I'd never felt like this towards anybody before. Only Animus activated these feelings within me.
Animus's eyes opened, wide and shocked. He hesitated for a second.
"You don't have to feel the same way," I said. "I just wanted to tell you."
His gaze softened. "It's not that. I..."
"It's okay," I promised. I was afraid I'd made things uncomfortable. "Do you want to keep going? Maybe we can talk about it later."
Animus curled his legs around my waist and let out a feral growl. "Gods, yes."
It didn't take long for the mood to rush back. Since I was deep inside Animus's tightness, every minuscule movement re-ignited my hot arousal. My balls felt heavy and full. They bounced against Animus's ass with every slow, sensual thrust. Soon, I felt brainless with lust. I craved the satisfaction of unloading inside of him, of claiming this omega as my own.
He was mine. I was sure of it.
Maybe—I thought with a fluttering skip of my heart—he could even be my fated mate.
That excited me so much I bucked my hips faster. Animus moaned as I stretched him. The wild rhythm of our movements matched my frantic heartbeat.
"Mine," I muttered.