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As my orgasm faded, I felt the bond weaving into my core like a living thing, tying me to Damyr in a way I never could have ever imagined. I could feel him in my soul, like a thought in my mind and a sensation under my skin. Tears pooled in my eyes as joy spread through my body. Joy and love and euphoria.

I gasped a breath as I let it all sink in, amazement and wonder filling my brain. Damyr brushed my tears away with his thumbs, a sappy smile tugging his mouth into a beautiful curl.

“You okay?” he asked.

“Yeah. More than okay.” I felt as high as a fucking kite. “I’m going to need a minute.”

Damyr rocked his hips, pushing his dick against my prostate. My entire body spasmed. “I’m only going to give you a minute. I need to do that again, but slower. I’m going to make love to you, Benjamin. Then I’ll fuck you against the wall, in the shower. Anywhere I want to, because you’re mine.”

I smiled up at him. Pretty sure it was a goofy smile because I was drunk on him. “Always and forever.”

“Absolutely. There’s no escape from me. And even if you tried to run, I’d just kidnap you and tie you up in the basement again.”

I pulled him in for a kiss, smiling against his lips. “You know that makes you sound like a psycho?”

“Oh, I’m not a psycho. Violent and obsessive maybe. And besides, you’re the one who’s just tied themselves to me for all eternity. I think that makes you the crazy one.”

I laughed and kissed him again, feeling happier than I ever have before. “Let’s just call it a draw.”

The End.