I canted my hips, thrusting against him, and Mindy moaned. His hands went to my hips. “Yes, Teddy.”
He arched into me, meeting my thrust. Moaning, I matched him, movement for movement, until we were fucking the tight hold of his tail. The scrape of the scales on his tail and cock plus the warmth of him had me grunting and groaning. Sweat dripped down my spine and everything tightened pleasurably.
My eyes closed at the intense pleasure. It was so damn good.
“Look at me, Teddy. Please. I need it,” he pleaded. I met his gaze, and he smiled. “There you are. You and me. Just you and me forever.” Mindy groaned as our dicks scraped against each other.
I whimpered, clutching his shoulders. “I’m close.”
“Me too, Mate.”
His tail worked our cocks in slow, tantalizing movements. It was driving me crazy. The scales were so smooth and silky against my cock, yet scratched me in the most perfect way.The sensation was intense. I wanted it faster and harder, but he seemed determined to draw it out. I writhed against him, moaning into his neck. I bit him, fucking into him faster, and he jumped under me.
“Sorry.”
“Again,” he demanded. “Harder.”
I bit him again, harder, though not hard enough to hurt. He grunted, his tail continuing its unhurried pace jacking us off. I rocked, thrusting against him. I needed more. I nipped him again, and Serlotminden called out my name, tracing my back, but he didn’t seem to get the memo.
Unable to take it anymore, I shoved his tail away and pumped our cocks, hard and fast, taking what I needed. My balls hugged the base of my shaft, and everything was painfully tight.
“Mate,” he cried, gripping me tighter. His claws dimpled my skin, not drawing blood, but stinging in a way I quickly decided I loved. The slight pain added to the pleasure and made me moan. He tightened a tad more and said, “Keep going. You’re doing so good.”
I pumped and stroked us until I crashed over the edge with spurts of cum splattering my hand. I faltered, lost in a wave of bliss unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Serlotminden took over, wringing every ounce of pleasure from me while chasing his own release. He came with a growl as cum sputtered out of his tip, adding to the mess between us. My cock gave one last spurt, and I trembled in his embrace, sagging against him.
It took a bit for me to calm down; shivers wracked my body. Serlotminden settled me on top of him and ran his fingers over my back, making soothing noises. I’d never come so hard in my life. Not ever. Fuck, that was intense.
I smiled at him, and he traced my lips. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this happy, he was so good at filling my world with joy. I had no idea how he did it. Mindy was magic, andthat magic had wrought foundational changes in my soul. This intense feeling could be post-orgasmic bliss, but I didn’t think so. This was more. Serlotminden had done this.
The soft emotion that had scared me so badly unfurled in my chest, becoming a permanent bond tying me to him forever. I cupped his cheek. “I love you.”
His mouth dropped open.
“Do you understand? I love you, Serlotminden.”
A beaming, bright smile broke over his face. He crushed our mouths together. “I understand. I love you.” Serlotminden rolled on top of me. “I love you. I love you.”
I laughed as he kissed me over and over again.
My mate was draped over me like a blanket, a beautiful one at that. He had finally fallen asleep after we’d come another time and cleaned ourselves. Slight shivers went up his spine, but I knew it wasn’t from the cold, but from his strong releases. The tent was filled with the scent of salt, sweat, and seed. I breathed in it, groaning at the perfume.
Bartholomew was mine. He loved me as much as I loved him. My fingers trailed over his back, feeling the bones that were slowly disappearing. I was taking care of him as he deserved, and I would continue to do so.
We hadn’t spoken of the future yet, but he would stay? He wouldn’t leave me after this, right? He couldn’t. He had been terrified of me leaving, so I had a hard time believing that he would abandon me instead.
Once we got Vince, Bartholomew and I would return to Tamkolvanloknol, though I didn’t spend much time there. I went from race to race or diplomatic mission. Was thatsomething he’d enjoy? It wasn’t the most stable of lives, especially not if we wanted children. Another thing we hadn’t discussed.
I squeezed him close as I tried to soothe the rapid pounding of my soul. I couldn’t lose him.
He groaned, patting my chest. “What’s wrong?”
“What?”
“You’re hurting me.”
I instantly loosened my grip. “My apologies.”
“It’s fine.” He looked at me with blurry eyes. “What’s wrong? Did you need another round?”
