The Rigmarole: Mention of sexual contact / descriptive- dirty language. Swearing. Mox being a dominant cocky asshole. Sexual shenanigans (oral, male/female giving, toy play, alpha status) 18+ only.
She laid there panting as her m a t e petted her bare s k i n, his voice was steady and hot against her ear. "Do you need more or do we move into the nesting phase?" She h e a r d the genuine question in his tone. H o w e v e r the burning at the junction of her neck and shoulder had her t w i s t i n g to roll on top of him, "you C L A I M E D me!"
She saw the pure s a t i s f a c t i o n in his blue eyes, watched he as brought his hands up and tucked them under his head and b u c k e d his hip to get more comfortable beneath her. "That I did Darlin. Now you are M I N E." She saw the g o l d roll over his eyes, saw his lips kick up in a smirk but she s m a c k e d his chest. "Claiming is for L I F E." He moves f a s t when he changes their positions, gasping when he moves to e n t e r her again. "Do you doubt it? As wet as you still are for me? Knowing I just made you come and come hard."
Thrusting her hips u p w a r d s she closes her eyes and f e e l s her b o d y release again. Whimpering she claws at him, " M O R E." She feels him k i s s her neck, his breath is h o t and h a r d against her. And all she can t h i n k of is she wants more, "Jon, I n e e d more." His thrusts gain momentum - in speed and it has her back a r c h i n g. "When you come Darlin, lay your c l a i m." Moaning locks her legs around him, letting her fingers l e a r n his body.
It didn't take l o n g for the p l e a s u r e to built to an unbearable peak. Watching through hooded eyes as her m a t e cradled her head to his neck, "Darlin' I am almost." S m i l i n g her ALPHA roared within her, eyes going g o l d she dug her f i n g e r n a i l s through his hair. Her gum line a c h e d and b u r n e d. Then he was g r u n t i n g, she felt her own body tighten a r o u n d him again. The m o m e n t she felt his hot seed coat her from within she gave in to the d e s i r e and bit down.
Moments passed, their breathing evened out. Her sexy m a t e rolls off of her and she immediately misses the w a r m t h. Her mate let out a long breath, "fuck Darlin. I don't think I am e v e r going to let you out of bed." Moving to drape herself over him, aware her body is r e l a x e d for the first time after sex. Snuggled she t r i e s to burrow into him and he grunts, "so this is the nesting part?" Huffing in a n n o y a n c e she growls at him. "Don't you dare c o m p l a i n." Her growl earns her a smack on the ass.
Raising her head up to look into his eyes she s u c k s in a deep b r e a t h when her heart gives a l u r c h and s k i p s a b e a t. By the way, her m a t e eyes widen she knows he felt it too. "Jon?" Whispering softly as she placed a h a n d over his h e a r t in silent question. His hand comes up to b r u s h her hair from her face, his b l u e eyes are gentle. "True mates- Isabella Fox. For now and F O R E V E R."
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