Page 248 of Claim Me
Pleasure tears through me as we lock together like this, and a deep breath leaves my chest.
The knot lengthens my cock, letting me rub even deeper inside Blue now, against the entrance to his womb, which I can clearly feel swollen and widened deep within his rippling passage.
Blue lets out deep, trembling moans, mumbling some sweet nothings, or incoherently praising how beautifully I plow him… and then unexpectedly he starts turning around! I stare inamazement as he pulls his legs tightly up to his chest and twists himself around on my dick until he’s facing me.
Now I can see his flushed, burning face and his eyes, unfocused, wild, desperate, nothing like the cool, calm gaze I see every day.
But I take advantage of the moment, because I don’t want our first heat sex to be nothing but wild fucking. I lean down slowly, and my lips find his, wet and swollen, but apparently Blue has other ideas beyond lazy, sweet kisses, because suddenly I feel a slight sting. Something scraped against my lower lip.
Blue pulls back and looks at me, and a faint smile spreads across his face.
His mating fangs are out!
Thin, pearly white like thick needles.
A sound rises from deep inside his chest, one I instinctively recognize, the same sound I once made for him when I marked his wrist.
Blue wants to mark me too.
He wants our union.
No way I would hesitate. I lean closer, angling myself to make it easier for him. I watch as he prepares himself for it, the tip of his tongue tentatively brushing over the thin fangs protruding from between his lips, testing them.
He lets out a quiet, deep breath, then opens his mouth and drives his teeth into my gland in one swift, decisive motion.
Holy fuck.
The sensation detonates through me in a flood of pleasure laced with a very specific kind of pain that doesn’t really feel like pain at all. It’s more like a physical shockwave that lights up my entire nervous system, reshaping it, tuning it even more deeply to Blue.
Now we’ll be a mated couple.
Our Bond will tighten even further. The idea of sex with other people will lose much of its appeal for both of us, and everyone around us will sense us as a pheromonally mated pair. We’ll also be able to regulate our nervous and endocrine systems via our scents.
I drift on that blissful wave for a long moment, but then I suddenly hear Blue mumbling something. It’s difficult to understand him with his teeth still buried in my neck.
"Your scent. Like green apple pie…"
"You can sense my Allure?"
Slowly, Blue pulls his fangs from my gland, and I immediately regret how quickly that strange connection ends.
We look into each other’s eyes.
"I’ve been feeling it for a while already. You need to know something. Before I met you, I once had this vision where I smelled that exact scent, like a glimpse of my future… and now… here you are," he says, sounding strangely moved.
"Your scent has gotten stronger too, Blue. I could always smell hints of eucalyptus and a little lavender, but now they’re even richer… it’s the best scent in the world."
Blue smiles, and I notice a tiny smear of my blood on his lower lip.
"So it’s real now. I’m atrueomega. What was written into my genes all along is finally active. Everything other omegas can experience now belongs to me too…" he says quietly, emotion thick in his voice.
I smile and kiss him softly.
"Of course, baby. All of it… plus everything extra you created through your own strength. Your incredible character, your beautiful soul, your compassion…" Suddenly I have to say it. The words spill out of me like a living river stream. "Blue… I love you. And I always will."
I know this probably isn’t the best moment. He’s already overwhelmed with heat sensations as it is, but I can’t take the words back now.
Blue blinks and parts his lips as if he wants to say something. He struggles with himself for a second, but I don’t let him torture himself over it.
