Page 106 of Seared Fates

I expected to toss Kai down and ram into him, like how all sex has been in the past. But this is more, this is…

My palm strokes up his hip to weave our fingers together. All I want is to hold my love close. Know he is here and real, and somehow—impossibly—I belong to him.

His face presses into the crook of my neck, breathing me in, and I wonder, as I gaze upon my stunning and unrestrained soulmate, how a heart can love in such absolute ways.

“Thank you for giving me a second chance to be a better man, Kai.”

“You deserved it,” he gulps, voice shaking. Eyes never once leaving mine.

Our mouths meet, our kiss slow like we have all the time in the world. And when I make him into a vampire, we will.

“No,” I tell him, “I didn’t.”

My soulmate smiles, full of love and trust. Once, like a fool, I rejected that smile. ‘Never again, ’ I vow, and as I bring our connected palms up to press a kiss to his ring finger, silently, I promise Kai will have all he ever desires.

“Maybe not,” he replies. “I love you, anyway.”

“And I love you, too.”

Our lips meet, and keeping a tight hold of his hand, I pull out of his fever-hot body before snapping my hips back home.

His cock bounces with each thrust, his breathy moans puffing against my neck. We clash together like the tide colliding against a cliff. Shattering, remaking, shattering all over again.

“Scream louder. I want the whole fucking world to know how I please my mate!”

Kai slams down to meet my thrust, engulfing my rigid length in his silken channel. His heaving chest shudders as a scream of unadulterated, amplified relief rends through the air.

“So close, I need it.” His voice slurs, drunk on pleasure. His hips losing all rhythm as he blindly seeks his growing climax. “Make me cum, so fucking close!”

I grab his hard cock. “Say who you belong to,” I snarl, fangs shooting out and dragging across his bare neck—not breaking skin. Yet hard enough to send excited tremors across his skin. “Tell me you’re mine!”

“You. You! God, VIDAR, YOU! FUCKING BITE ME!”

“And I’m all yours, little prince.”

My fangs slide into his tender neck as I plough into his asshole—an ancient beast with only enough sense to lap at his blood, not gulp.

Kai keens as ropes of cum shoot from his cock, painting my knuckles and his chest, and as his orgasm rages through him like a wildfire, his tightening hole spasms. His broken sobs spurring me on.

My hips stutter as I plunge in harder—torn between ending this maddening pleasure, or losing myself to it.

But my choice is made for me when my balls tighten—readying.

My vision goes white.

And the orgasm coiling in my gut finally fractures out like a hammer striking into stone. Sending shockwaves cleaving through my chest, even reaching my fingernails. I toss my head back, and a thunderous yell breaks free as I shoot thick ropes of cum deep inside of Kai. Claiming him in the most primal way.

There is nothing gentle about my climax; my breath is stolen. My senses go haywire as pleasure explodes behind my eyes. My grip on Kai is ironclad as I ride out continuous waves of bliss, and through the noise of my blood rushing through my veins, Kai’s soothing voice gentles me back to him.

“I love you, Vidar,” he breathes. “My Vidar, my love. I love you so much.”

We drop on the bed, bouncing in a tangle of sweaty limbs. “Over a thousand years I waited for you, little prince,” I tell Kai, wrapping him in my arms. “And now…”

“And now?” Kai sighs, blissful.

“We have eternity.”

Kai curls into my embrace, his eyes closing.