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She hummed and bared her neck to me.

My teeth ached to sink into her flesh there. More so than her breast. It called to me.

I leaned closer, my nose grazing her neck, teasing myself and her.

“Simon,” she whispered. Each time she breathed, my name was its own song. I didn’t think she realized how badly I wanted her to be completely mine. Her lack of connection to me pained my soul.

“Bite me.” She nuzzled her cheek against mine, which was buried next to her.

I let out a puff of warm air across her heated skin. “Is that what you want?”

She nodded quickly and shifted her body slightly. Her pussy clamped around me, and my sack tightened, ready to spill.

“Then say it,” I whispered. “Say it out loud. Tell me how much you want me. Enough for the forest to hear.”

I felt her muscles contract in her neck. My tongue licked down the column, my fangs descended, and I felt them tingle in anticipation to mark her around her shoulder so all would see.

My hips moved slowly, teasing her clit as it split her wide. My finger brushed her swollen clit, one wet swipe and she came undone around me.

“Simon, please.”

“You know what to say,” I growled.

“I want you to claim me! Please, please claim me, make me yours.”

I groaned, and my teeth gently poked her skin. “Louder! Let the Wood hear you.”

“Claim me, Simon! I want you to claim me! Shove that big cock into my tight little pussy.”

My ears stood straight up.

Okay.

I thrust my throbbing cock inside her. The branches of the tree waved as I continued my assault, twisting around us in my peripheral. My teeth continued to scratch and graze her skin, teasing her.

“I said it. Why aren’t you—”

“Patience. I’m waiting for the right moment when we both fall apart. When we both screamed silently into the Wood.”

The branches, adorned with vibrant green leaves, gracefully intertwined above our heads, enclosing us in a natural sanctuary. When a gentle breeze swept through the foliage, the leaves rustled and whispered, their delicate sound blending with our hushed voices, as if only the trees themselves were privy to our bonding.

Lucy’s breathing became heavier, her heart beating faster against my chest. I could feel it through our entwined bodies. Her eyes were wide and filled with desire, as she realized what we were about to do. Her body stiffened, her breath hitched, and her walls constricted around me. I felt the surge of her release enveloping me, pulling me closer to my own breaking point. My fangs ached, and my hips thrust harder, faster. I wanted to claim her completely, mark her as mine in every sense possible.

“Please,” Lucy pleaded, “I can’t take much more.”

Her words send a jolt of pure desire coursing through me. In that moment, the Wood seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of what was to come. And then it happened, we both reached the point of ecstasy, our screams silenced by the murmurs of the forest around us.

As I thrust deeper and harder into my mate, I finally found the moment I’d been waiting for. With a roar that echoed throughthe space that now surrounded us, I sank my fangs deep into her shoulder.

“Yes, yes!” she cried out, her voice hoarse from her pleasure. “I’m yours, Simon.”

In response, I thrust harder into her, each movement causing another wave of pleasure to wash over us both. My cock twitched and pulsed inside her while ropes of my seed spilled into her. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me closer as we became one with each other.

I pulled my teeth from her skin, licking the blood away and watched the bleeding stop instantly. “I claimed you,” I growled, my voice barely audible over our ragged breaths. “You are mine, Lucy, and only mine.”

Lucy moaned, her hands gripped my back as I continued pounding into her body.

“Simon,” Lucy whispered, her voice barely audible above the sounds of the surrounding forest. “I feel it coming again...”

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