Chapter 113 Dante
She pulled me toward the bed, her fingers laced tightly with mine, the air between us thickening with anticipation.
I paused at the edge of the mattress, my heart pounding a steady rhythm against my ribs. "Are you sure you want to do this right now?" I asked, my voice low, searching her eyes for any flicker of doubt.
Her response was swift and fierce. She shoved me back onto the bed, the springs creaking under my weight as I landed flat on my back. Before I could catch my breath, she swung a leg over me, straddling my hips with a boldness that sent heat surging through my veins. Her thighs clamped around me, firm and unyielding, her weight pressing down just enough to pin me in place.
"I've been on fire since the first time you took me," she said, her words coming out in a husky rush, her hands planting on my chest for leverage. "Every touch, every thrust, it's burned in me. And now... I want your mating mark. I need it. Claim me."
Her eyes locked onto mine, wild and demanding, her chest heaving with each breath. I could feel the heat radiating from her core through the thin barrier of our clothes, her pussy grinding subtly against the growing bulge in my pants. My cock twitched in response, hardening instantly at the raw hunger in her voice.
I reached up, gripping her hips, my fingers digging into the soft flesh as I pulled her down harder against me.
"You want my bite? My mark to bind us forever?" I growled, the words rough with desire, my thumbs tracing circles over her hipbones.
She nodded fiercely, leaning down to capture my mouth in a bruising kiss, her tongue plunging in to tangle with mine. Her nails raked down my shirt, popping buttons as she tore it open, exposing my chest to the cool air.
"Yes," she gasped against my lips, breaking away to nip at my jaw. "Fuck me first. Make me yours completely, then bite me. I can't wait anymore."
I flipped us over in one fluid motion, pinning her beneath me, her legs wrapping around my waist instinctively. My hands yanked at her shirt, shoving it up to bare her breasts, the nipples already peaked and begging for attention. I latched onto one with my mouth, sucking hard, my teeth grazing the sensitive bud as she arched into me with a moan.
"God, yes," she whimpered, her fingers threading through my hair, holding me there. I switched to the other breast, lavishing it with the same rough attention, while my hand slid down to cup her through her pants, feeling the damp heat soaking the fabric.
I popped the button on her jeans, shoving them down along with her panties in a single tug, exposing her slick folds. My fingers delved between her thighs, stroking her clit in firm circles before plunging two digits inside her tight pussy. She was drenched, clenching around me greedily, her hips bucking up to meet each thrust.
"You're so wet for me," I murmured against her skin, pumping my fingers faster, curling them to hit that spot that made her cry out. "This pussy's been aching for me, hasn't it?"
"Fuck, yes! Please, I need you inside me," she begged, her voice breaking as she clawed at my belt, fumbling to free my throbbing cock. It sprang out, heavy and leaking pre-cum, and she wrapped her hand around it, stroking from base to tip with a twist that had me groaning.
I pulled my fingers free, slick with her arousal, and positioned myself at her entrance. With one hard thrust, I buried myself to the hilt, her walls fluttering around my length as she gasped, nails digging into my shoulders. I set a relentless pace, pounding into her, the bedframe slamming against the wall with each snap of my hips.
Her legs tightened around me, heels digging into my ass, urging me deeper.
"Harder," she demanded, her breasts bouncing with every impact. I obliged, slamming into her with bruising force, my balls slapping against her skin. Sweat slicked our bodies, the room filling with the wet sounds of our fucking and her escalating moans.
As her climax built, her pussy squeezing me like a vice, I leaned down, my lips brushing the curve of her neck where the mating mark would go. "Now?" I rasped, teeth grazing her pulse point.
"Yes! Now!" she cried, her body shattering around me, waves of pleasure ripping through her as she came, gushing over my cock.
I thrust deep one last time, my own release crashing over me, hot cum flooding her depths. As I spilled inside her, I sank my teeth into her shoulder, the metallic tang of blood mixing with our mingled scents. She shuddered beneath me, the bond snapping into place like a key turning in a lock, our souls intertwining in the haze of ecstasy.
We collapsed together, panting, my mouth still pressed to the fresh mark, licking the wound clean as it began to heal into a permanent claim.
We lay there for a moment, our breaths syncing in the afterglow, her body still trembling faintly against mine.
She shifted beneath me, her pussy clenching around my softening cock, still buried inside her, slick with our combined release.
"Don't stop," she whispered, her voice raw and needy, nails trailing down my back to urge me on. "I need more. Fuck me again. Make it stick."
My cock stirred at her words, hardening once more within her warmth. I grinned, low and feral, propping myself up on my elbows to look down at her flushed face.
"Greedy little mate," I murmured, rolling my hips experimentally, drawing a gasp from her lips as I pushed deeper.
She arched up, wrapping her legs around my waist again, heels pressing into my ass to hold me there.
"Yes! Harder this time. Pound me until I can't think." Her hands roamed my chest, pinching my nipples, sending jolts straight to my groin.
I pulled out slowly, watching my cum leak from her swollen folds, then slammed back in with a force that made her cry out.