Page 19 of Convincing His Little Bee (K!nktober #2)

EIGHTEEN

Tor rumbled, holding his mate up where the little fae had slumped after back to back orgasms on his knots. He licked at the bite wound covering his shoulder, Cin’s blood in his mouth making his cocks kick with another spurt of come.

“Mmm.” Cin moaned, his body tensing as he came to. “Tor.” He mumbled.

“Back with me, Jascinto?”

“Are you…we’re…” Cin shifted testing the hold of Tor’s knots. The pull sent his cocks twitching, a full orgasm flooding out of him. “Fuck, you’re still coming.”

Tor moaned, his brow furrowed in pleasure as he filled his mate again and again. He clasped the fae’s hand, bringing them to his distended stomach. No longer could they feel Tor’s cocks through the fae. Filled with so much of the drakonid’s seed, both cocks were buried behind the fluid.

“Alpha!” Cin peered at their hands. His stomach was round, warm, and stretched. Tor guessed he hadn’t known to stretch this part of his body for their mating. The drakonid liked it.

“You’re so stuffed full of me, little one.

Does it feel good?” Tor caressed his stomach where it rounded out.

Cin appeared several months pregnant. The drakonid shifted his hips, grounding his knots inside Cin.

“I’m going to keep coming until you can’t take it anymore, Jascinto.

You’ll be more full than this. Should I stay knotted until your body soaks it all up or should we watch it pour out of both of your holes? ”

Cin whimpered at the words, hand moving from his expanding stomach to his dick.

“Mine .” Tor growled. “I’ll take care of you.” Placing Cin’s hand back on his stomach, he wrapped his own fingers around the fae’s cock, careful with his talons and stroked.

“Mine .” Rumbling, Tor licked at his bite mark where it had already healed into a golden scar against the fae’s skin.

“Make me come, my magic is screaming to bond us.” Cin moved his hips in small circles, holding tight to Tor’s forearm and feeling his own belly at the same time.

“Make me yours, Jascinto.” Tor begged him. Squeezing the fae’s dick, Tor licked into his mouth.

Cin shivered in his arms, rapidly tipping into another orgasm. The clenching of his muscles made Tor crest once more into a full release. Cin moaned, shouting out his pleasure while Tor filled him. They felt his stomach swell, the strain turning his skin extra sensitive.

“Jascinto.” Tor grunted, needing his mate to finish their bond. Cin panted, his mouth dropping open wide. Tor sensed the fae magic swirl from deep inside the fae’s body. It burst forth from his open mouth, yellow and green sparks swirling around them, magic consumed everything.

Tor's eyes watered at the brightness and brilliance of it. As Cin’s body gave one last deep squeeze of Tor’s knots, the magic settled into place on every inch of Tor’s body. It saturated him, sparkling and glinting in place. Warm . Like a blanket of his mate covered every part of him.

Tor shuddered, Cin’s magic became one with his own. Fusing inside of him. Slowly the yellow and green sparks disappeared, soaking into his scales. Leaving behind yellow tones mixed with his brilliant red scales. A physical, visual representation of their joined souls.

Flowers.

Dirt.

Fresh air.

Fated .

Mine .

His little bee was in every part of his soul.

Their connection could never be severed.

“Mate.” Jascinto whispered, his body shivering through the aftermath.

“Fated.” Tor rumbled back. He shifted on the bed, turning on their sides to lie together. Hands still on Cin’s cum filled stomach, his cocks continued to twitch releasing small bursts of seed as the pair caught their breath.

“I’m so full.” Cin murmured, his eyes dropping closed.

Tor wondered if it bothered him, the look of his stomach. His fated looked wonderfully swollen, pregnant with his come. They both knew it would take more than Cin being stuffed obscenely full of Tor’s seed to get him pregnant, but they hadn’t discussed if parenthood was part of their future.

“Is it…does it bother you?” He asked gently, massaging the swell.

“No, Alpha. It feels good. Full of you.” The fae admitted, tangling their hands together over his bulging stomach. “Pregnancy doesn’t scare me. It wouldn’t make me less of a man to carry your child. It’s not something I want in my life just yet, though.”

“I’m happy if you’re happy, my fated one.” Tor kissed along his neck, licking at his jawline as he went. “I’ll tell you about the magic involved another time and you let me know if you’re ever ready for us to be parents.”

“Deal.” Cin sighed, pressing his back closer to Tor’s front. “For now…” He trailed off before grabbing Tor’s hand from his hip. “I need to come one more time, my mate.” He placed Tor’s hand on his still hard dick.

“It’s going to set me off again and my knots will never go down.” Tor warned, even as he wrapped his hand around his mate’s dick, stroking him slowly but firmly.

“My magic will stretch me if needed.” Cin bucked into his hand, pulling on the knots causing Tor to grunt against his neck.

“Anything for you, my little bee.”