He slid three fingers inside me, making me arch and swear as he dragged them over my g-spot slowly. Pulling them out, he lifted them to his mouth and licked his fingers. “You’re so fucking delicious. Have you ever tasted yourself?”
“Of course I haven’t.”
His eyes flashed as they met mine, and he stood. His fingers brushed my lips. “Open.”
“Ambrose, I don’t—” He slipped his fingers between my lips, and the salt of my pleasure mixed with the taste of his skin on my tongue. It wasn’t good, exactly, but just the fact that he was doing it was hot.
“We taste damn good together, don’t we?”
I made a noise of agreement, and he freed his fingers. His thumb brushed my clit, and my hips arched. When he gripped the base of his cock, dragging his pierced tip over my hot, swollen skin, I couldn’t suppress my moan.
“I don’t want to see you holding back when I’m inside you,” he said, his hot gaze fixed on mine. “Claw me. Pull my hair. Bite me. Do whatever the fuck you want to me. Take as much pleasure as you possibly can. Got it?”
“Yeah.”
He circled my clit with the head of his cock, his lips curving when the piercing made my body move. “You’re mine now, Madi. You remember that, right?”
“Mmhm. You can’t bite me though.”
Defiance flashed in his gaze. “Sure I can. You belong to me.”
“Right. But biting is mating for bears. So in all seriousness, you’re not going to bite me.”
“You’re a supernatural, so a bite wouldn’t be enough to seal a bond between us. We’d need the vows. Probably.”
Both of us knew whatthe vowswere.Aeternumwas the word forforeverfor supernaturals, and that was what we agreed to when we took a mate. Forever, with that person and that person alone.
All it took to seal a mate bond between most kinds of supernaturals was an exchange of that one word.
Aeternum.
Mating with humans was simpler. They only had to agree vaguely to the concept, out loud.
There were some kinds of shifters—and other supernaturals, most-likely—who didn’t even need the words. Sage had told me phoenixes were one of them. A phoenix and his mate were bound together after having sex during their mating process, vows be damned.
It was similar for bear shifters. A bite, and some sex.
“Probablyisn’t good enough, Ambrose. No biting.”
He growled, “Alright.”
A rougher drag of his cock and piercing over my soaked clit was enough to make me completely forget what we were talking about.
The head of his cock finally lined up with my entrance, and he met my gaze one more time. “You ready, Madi?”
“Enough with the dramatics. Just fuck me.”
His lips curved wickedly, and he thrust his hips. My lips parted as his cock slid inside me, stretching me more than I’d ever stretched before.
One of his piercings dragged over my g-spot slowly as he took me, sending me spiraling into my first climax hard and fast. The other piercings dragged out my pleasure, leaving me rocking and gasping as Bo watched me with satisfaction.
“That feel good?”
“Holy shit, yeah,” I panted, clutching the edge of the desk with one of my hands as I tried like hell not to roll off. Or collapse in a heap of pleasure.
“That’s just the beginning.” He hooked his hands beneath my knees, lifting me higher and changing the angle slightly. He wasn’t even fully sheathed, but he was already pulling out.
The slow movement of his cock and piercings together nearly sent me into another climax.
