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Page 54 of Beastkin

My entire body shuddered as he filled me completely, his massive form hovering above me, casting me in shadow. The dim light from his bedside lamp caught on his tusks as he smiled down at me, his brown eyes nearly black with desire.

“You okay?” he rumbled, his voice so deep I could feel it vibrate through my chest.

“More than okay,” I whispered, reaching up to stroke the coarse fur along his jaw. “Now fuck me.”

He growled in response, the sound deep and possessive as he began to move. Each thrust sent sparks of pleasure racing up my spine, making my toes curl and my back arch off the mattress. The heavy weight of his balls slapped against me with each powerful movement, a reminder of just how much bigger he was, how completely he dominated me.

“Phoenix,” he moaned, leaning down to nuzzle his face againstmy neck. His hot breath tickled my skin as he inhaled deeply. “You smell so fucking good.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting andneedingmore of him. The mate bond between us pulsed with each thrust, amplifying every sensation until I couldn’t tell where my pleasure ended and his began.

“Harder,” I begged, digging my fingers into the thick fur covering his broad back. “Please, Karrick.”

He obliged immediately, his powerful hips snapping forward with enough force to make the bed frame creak in protest. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the small dorm room, obscene and perfect.

“You take me so well,” he panted, his claws carefully gripping my hips. “It’s incredible.”

I couldn’t form words anymore, reduced to desperate moans and whimpers as he hit that perfect spot inside me over and over. My cock leaked steadily between us, untouched but so hard it ached.

“Karrick,” I gasped, feeling the familiar tightness building in my core. “I’m close...”

“Cum for me,” he growled against my throat, his pace never faltering. “I want to feel you.”

His words pushed me over the edge. My orgasm crashed through me like a tidal wave without every touching myself. It made my entire body convulse as I painted both our chests with my cum. The intensity of it left me seeing stars, my muscles clenching around him as waves of pleasure rolled through me.

Karrick’s roar followed moments later, his hips stuttering as he buried himself deep inside me. I could feel his seed filling me, claiming me once again. The mate bond sang between us, a golden thread of pure contentment and love.

We stayed like that for long moments, both of us breathing hard. Finally, he carefully pulled out and collapsed beside me on the narrow dorm bed, immediately pulling me against his massive chest.His fur was damp with sweat, and I could feel his heart hammering beneath my cheek.

“Wow...” I started, then trailed off, not having adequate words.

“Yeah,” he agreed, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of my head. “Pretty good if you ask me.”

I traced lazy patterns through the thick hair covering his chest, marveling at how right this felt. How complete. “I love you,” I whispered, the words slipping out before I could stop them.

His arms tightened around me. “I love you too, Phoenix. It seems fast, but then again… it doesn’t. I knew you for so long as a kid and now… now it doesn’t feel like a leap to say that.”

I nodded against his chest, feeling the bond between us swell with warmth and love. I knew he meant it; I could feel the truth pulsing between us. And it didn’t scare me at all. It was just honesty.

We lay in comfortable silence for a while, basking in the afterglow and the warm pulse of our bond. Eventually, Karrick spoke up.

“So... homecoming is this weekend,” he said, his voice carefully casual.

I lifted my head to look at him. “Yeah?”

“The football game is Friday night. Big rivalry match against Hollow Academy.” He was trying to sound nonchalant, but I could sense his nervousness through our connection. “I was wondering if... maybe you’d want to come watch?”

My stomach immediately knotted with anxiety. “Karrick, I don’t know. Being seen at your game... that’s not very aligned with what people expect from me.”

“You wouldn’t be there for me, officially,” he said quickly. “Just... a student supporting the team. Bring Lila. Make it look like you’re just hanging out with a friend.”

I bit my lip, weighing the risks. “What if someone notices? What if they see us looking at each other? Lila isn’t exactly subtle either. I’m not supposed to be making friends with anyone that isn’t a witch.”

“I just... I want you there, Phoenix. I want to know you’re in thestands cheering for me, even if I can’t acknowledge it. Even if people don’t accept it.” He paused for a long moment. “I understand if you can’t, and I’m not trying to guilt you into it… I just… I like feeling you close by.”

The raw vulnerability in his voice made my chest ache. I could feel how much this meant to him through our bond. It wasn’t just about having me there but having some small piece of normalcy in our relationship. That was something both of us craved desperately.

“Okay,” I said, the word feeling both terrifying and thrilling. It was a risk, but one I felt I could take without too much blowback. “I’ll come.”