Page 39 of Marcello
When Abel gave my hair a hard yank, I pulled up and off his cock and looked up his body. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m about to come, but I don’t want to yet. I really want you inside me, and I want to come when you bite me,” Abel said. His head dropped back to the pillow, and I moved on to kissing up his body.
“I need to stretch you,” I whispered against his stomach.
“Can you do it quickly? I promise I’m slick already, and my body is definitely ready. But I really want you inside me when I come.”
I hesitated but nodded. I wanted to give my beloved what he asked for, what he desired. I moved enough to where I could slide a pair of fingers into his hole. He hadn’t been exaggerating when he’d said he was slick. My fingers slid in without any issue, and although he needed at least two more to be fully stretched, I felt my body running out of time.
“I need you,” I told him.
“Then you know what to do,” Abel responded. “I’ve needed you all week. I’m tired of stroking myself in the shower while sitting on a dildo.”
I froze. “What?”
Abel smiled. “You heard me. I’m pregnant, Marcello. And a pregnant omega, especially a fox one, is really, really horny.”
I lowered my head to his shoulder and took several deep breaths. It was no use, though, because not only was my nose filled with Abel’s scent, but now my mind was picturing my beloved doing exactly what he’d said, and I wanted to see that more than I cared to admit. The thought of him riding a dildowhile I watched or, better yet, while I sucked his cock was too much, and we were absolutely going to be doing that in the next few days. For now though, it was time to show my beloved just how romantic I could be.
I slowly pulled my fingers from him and then moved between his legs again. “Are you certain you’re ready?”
“Very.”
I took a deep breath, and after I was lined up with his leaking hole, I pressed forward. I slid in easily, and I had to bite my cheek to keep from coming as I was finally surrounded by my beloved’s tight, hot heat.
“You feel so good. It’s not possible this is real,” I said as I continued to push in until my hips were resting against Abel’s ass.
“I’m going to last seconds, Marcello. Ugh. It’s…you feel so good. I’m so full, but I need more.” Abel rolled his hips, and that was all it took to get me to fall onto my arms above him. I started moving in and out of him slowly, letting him feel all of me as I built our pleasure. Abel moaned, and it went straight to my cock and fangs.
I leaned down and kissed my beloved, and when I did, his arms wrapped around my shoulders from under my arms. Abel moaned into the kiss again, and my body shuddered. I groaned and wanted to scream in frustration as I felt my body start to lose control. I needed to come, and I needed to sink my fangs into my beloved.
I picked up the pace of my thrusts, and when Abel pulled his mouth from mine and turned his head to the side with a gasp, I could only look at him through a red haze. I leaned down and kissed his jaw before moving to his neck, where I could not only feel the throbbing of the vein below the skin but also hear the blood pumping through it.
I kissed his neck several times, first peppering it with quick touches of my lips before I changed to longer, lingering kisses. Abel was my everything, and he more than deserved to know that. Yet I’d not told him. Why? I needed to change that, and although it probably wasn’t the best time, it felt right.
“I love you,” I whispered against his neck when my need became too great to resist any longer. “Please don’t ever leave me,” I said quietly as I let my go and came. Abel’s sharp intake of breath told me he’d heard me, and seconds later, I bit into my beloved’s shoulder, and my mouth was flooded with the metallic taste of his blood. Abel’s moan could only be described as passionate. I felt his body tighten and then the throbbing of his cock, which was trapped between our stomachs, as he came. I sucked in a mouthful of blood and felt an intense wave of pleasure go through me. I sucked again and again, my cock pulsing with every suck.
My beloved was pregnant, and I didn’t want to harm him in any way, so I pulled my fangs from his neck and licked up every drop of blood that ran from the two puncture wounds. My hips rolled once, pushing just a little deeper into my beloved before I stilled them and rolled us to where my angel was lying on top of us.
Already, I could feel the blood from my beloved settle in my stomach, and a warmth began to spread throughout my body. I would need to feed again in a few days to regain full strength, but I was so content now that I felt my body finally start to relax.
“Did you mean it?” Abel asked as he lay on top of me.
“I love you, Abel. With every ounce of my being, I adore and love you, and that terrifies me. I…my world is not made for love. There is little room for it, because when you love someone, it becomes a weakness, and that causes mistakes, which lead to death,” I told him. I ran my hands down his back and held him to me tightly. “I would gladly give up everything for you, and Iwould certainly die if it meant you and our twins would be safe. Yes. I love you. More than anything.”
Abel lifted his head from my chest and smiled. It was a drowsy, sexually satisfied smile, and I would never get tired of seeing that look on my beloved’s face because I put it there.
“I love you too,” he said. “So much I ache because I cannot understand why.” Abel moved up my body, and it caused my dick to pull from his hot, wet hole, and I grimaced when the cooler air washed over my cock. I moaned when his lips crashed into mine, and he thrust his tongue into my mouth.
I sat up, taking my beloved with me, and the cool air was nothing but a passing thought as I reached behind my beloved and guided my rebounding cock back into him. We both sighed into the kiss as I filled him. I grabbed Abel’s perfect ass and held on as he started rolling his hips, riding me and chasing another orgasm. We had all day to make up for our lost time, and I was going to make sure my beloved knew just how I felt about him. I started by opening our bond and letting him know just who he was mated to.
Abel’s hips faltered, and he looked up at me with wide eyes and then smiled. “I love you,” Abel said just before he pulled my head close enough so he could kiss me again.
“I love you,”I said.“Please don’t despise me,”I whispered through our bond. It would kill me if he suddenly couldn’t stand the sight of me because he knew just how much of a ruthless monster I could be. I had to trust in fate and that he wouldn’t leave.
Chapter 14
Abel
