Chapter 130 Claiming His Mate
Chapter 130 Claiming His Mate
Cassian doesn't hesitate for a single second.
The newly formed mate bond hums between us, turning every touch of skin into pure, electric heat that shoots straight through my blood.
"You don't have to ask me twice, sweetheart," he rasps, his voice rough against my lips.
He shifts down between my thighs, sliding his broad hands beneath my hips to lift me up, opening me up completely to him.
The moment the tip of his cock slides against my slick, aching folds, he lines himself up and drives straight back inside me in one smooth, relentless push.
"Fuck!" I gasp, my back arching clear off the mattress as he buries himself all the way to the hilt.
Cassian lets out a deep groan, resting his forehead against mine as he pauses for a heartbeat, just soaking in how perfectly we fit together. "Nova... you feel incredible. So tight, so dripping wet... fuck, you were made just for me."
"Cassian, please... don't stop," I whimper, wrapping my legs high around his waist and pulling him tight against me.
"Look at me, Nova," he commands softly, his hands tightening on my hips as his eyes glow with raw Alpha devotion. "Tell me who you belong to."
"Yours," I whisper, leaning down until my hair curtains around his face, tears of pure bliss pricking my eyes. "I'm yours, Cassian... always yours."
"Damn right," he growls, reaching up to pull my head down, capturing my lips in a deep, possessive kiss that tastes like absolute surrender.
Before I can even catch my breath, the world spins as he grips my hips firmly and rolls us over in one swift motion, bringing me on top so his back hits the mattress while I straddle his lap.
I look down at him, my eyes locked onto his dark, lust-hazed gaze right as he lifts his hips, driving deep inside me from below. He fills me so easily now, my body opening up and taking every single inch of him as if we were crafted for this exact moment.
"Take control, Nova," he growls, his hands sliding up my thighs to rest heavily on my waist. "Show me how much you want this."
I throw my head back toward the ceiling with a low, shaky breath, completely overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of him before I've even started to move.
Below me lies my mate, my true equal, the man I've spent years aching for, the one I used to only dream of sharing this kind of electric connection with.
When I finally blink my eyes open and look down, Cassian is watching me with a soft, warm smile. He knows exactly how intense this feels for me, and that silent understanding gives me the courage to start rolling my hips over his.
From this angle, every upward push hits me painfully deep. He lets me set the pace, completely patient while I get lost in the feeling of him filling me so completely.
I feel him everywhere. He's buried deep inside me, his hands gliding up over my skin to trace my waist, my ribs, and my breasts, his fingers gently pinching my sensitive nipples.
"Look at you," Cassian whispers softly, his eyes dark with wonder. "You're so fucking beautiful, Nova."
His raspy voice drives me faster. The slow, controlled look on his face finally shatters as he closes his eyes, pure, unfiltered pleasure straining every line of his features.
"Cassian... it feels too good," I gasp out, completely unable to hold back the breathy moans spilling from my lips.
His hands, which were lightly trailing over my skin a second ago, tighten on my hips. His fingers dig into my skin hard enough to leave faint red marks, taking control of my hips and driving me down hard onto his cock.
"Just like that. Fuck, you're doing so good for me," he praises, his voice tight and strained, dark strands of hair clinging messily to his sweaty forehead.
A heavy, sweet pressure builds rapidly in the pit of my stomach. Another peak is rushing toward me so fast I feel like I might collapse right on top of him.
Cassian catches the dazed look on my face, noticing my frantic movements and how desperate I am to take every last inch of him.
He reaches up with one hand, pressing two fingers firmly right against my swollen clit. He holds them steady, forcing me to grind against him to get the friction I need.
"Fuck! Cassian, it's..... it's too much," I cry out, my hands trembling against his chest as I fight the urge to pull his hand away, torn between being utterly overwhelmed and wanting even more.
"No it's not, baby. Ride it out," he encourages breathlessly, his gaze locking onto mine with fierce intensity. "Look right at me while you cum for me, my beautiful mate."