Page 15 of Claimed By His Omega Dragon's Fire
Aiden lets out a chuffing noise as he lays himself against my back. His chest is still wet with my cum and slick, sticking the two of us together. A moment later, the head of his cock catches on my hole.
“Please, please, please,” my begging is cut off as hefinallygets inside me.
If I thought kissing Aiden was life changing, like two trajectories finally colliding, then having him inside me is like divine intervention.
We both whine as he plunges into me, sheathing himself fully in one long thrust. He fits so well, filling me up without hurting me, hitting every pleasurable inch within me. He waits a moment before he can’t hold himself back a moment longer, pulling out and fucking back in.
My fingers tighten around the sheets and I cry out in pleasure. Now that he’s inside me, it’s like Aiden’s forebrain has completely shut off and he’s going completely off instinct. He fucks into me hard and fast, yet he’s gentle enough not to hurt me, careful to make sure I’m feeling good as well.
“Such a good alpha,” I murmur, doing my best to push the words out. “So good for me. Fuck, Aiden!”
Aiden’s mouth finds the back of my upper arm. His teeth dig into me, just barely hard enough to break the skin. The pain merges with my pleasure and I’m crying out once again. It feels like a mating bite but it’s not; mating bites come with intentions and if both parties aren’t actively making the decision, the bite won’t scar over.
But I’m happy to be bitten over and over again even if it’s just for fun.
“Another,” I cry out, reaching back with the opposite hand, digging my fingers into his hair. “Another, alpha. Mark me!”
Aiden moves his head higher to the side of my shoulder, biting down hard enough to mark me. My cock is hard again even though it was only moments ago that I was coming. I’m right on the edge, being pushed higher and higher as Aiden fucks me.
“I’m so close,” I tell him breathlessly. “Are you going to knot me, alpha? Mark me from the inside? Fill me up until everyone knows you’re mine?”
Aiden lets out a broken moan as his hips stutter. He only needs a moment to compose himself before he’s fucking me with renewed energy. His hips slap into my ass as his knot swells with blood, hardening and filling me beyond what I thought possible. The stretch is so much, I’m not sure I can take it and just as I’m about to ask him to stop, he plunges into me one last time.
His knot snaps into place, swelling fully inside of me, locking the two of us together. I can feel his hot cum splash my insides, marking me. His cock twitches and Aiden rests his forehead against my shoulder, whimpering softly as he comes.
He swivels his hips for me, wanting me to come as well. Aiden’s hand reaches beneath me, stroking my cock and it’s enough to have me crashing over the edge. The third orgasm is wrenched from me, borderline too much, yet so fucking good. I bite the pillow beneath me to keep myself from screaming.
Aiden carefully moves us to our sides, keeping me spooned against his hips while we’re tied together. He places gentle kisses against my shoulders and the back of my head.
“You were so good,” I tell him softly just to hear him rumble in satisfaction against my back. “Such a good alpha.”
We stay like that for a long time, Aiden holding me as his knot goes down. While we lay together, I can feel him fall asleep, his breathing evening out and his hands going slack against me. I can feel the way his chest is stuck against my skin, the smell of slick and cum heavy in the room. It should be disgusting but instead, there’s no other place I’d rather be.
Is this what it’s like? Meeting someone you’re so thoroughly compatible with? Meeting someone that the universe wants you to be with, like a true mate? I don’t know if true mates are actually real but if they are, I think maybe Aiden might be mine. I’ve never felt anything like this and I would be foolish to dismiss it as just lust or just Aiden’s rut or just chance. This feels bigger than that.
I’m not sure how much time goes by before Aiden wakes up. He runs his nose over the back of my neck, breathing deeply and sighing happily. I prepare for another round of marathon sex but instead, Aiden tenses behind me.
“Oh my gods,” he says, slowly pulling himself away from me. “I’m so sorry, Brock. Jesus, I really lost myself.”
I quickly turn around, grabbing his hands before he can leave the bed or run away. “Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay.”
“I bit you. Multiple times. Jesus, you look like you lost a fight with a raccoon.”
I can’t help but snort at the analogy. “Nothing so serious. Just got into bed with an alpha in rut. And if you couldn’t tell by the ridiculous amount of slick and cum stuck to your skin, I thoroughly enjoyed myself, Aiden.”
“You might have in the moment, but I still feel awful. Fuck.”
“Hey, hey,” I say quickly, scooting closer to him until our legs can tangle. Aiden stares at me with wide, green eyes, hanging on my every word. “If I didn’t want to be here with you, I would have left. I wanted this. I wantedyou.” I lean forward, projecting my intentions. When Aiden doesn’t pull away, I gently kiss his lips, nothing more than a little peck. “I still want you.”
“You do?”
“Yes.”
“Oh.”
I reach up and cup his cheek, letting my thumb run just below his eyes. He nuzzles my hand, like maybe he’s not even realizing he’s doing it.
“Do you feel up for a shower? I want to get you all clean and then when your rut hits again, I’ll get you dirty all over again. How does that sound?”
