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Then he began to pound his fingers right there.

He purred, light-hearted, fuckin’ joyful as he hammered his bond-mate right in her sweet spot. Her eyes rolled back in her head, body shaking and spasming with her climax.

Giving her no time to breathe, he put his fingers in her ass. First one, then two.

It defied reality that he could fit in any hole, much less the tight rose of her ass. But he was going to. He absolutely was going to. And she would love it.

They were a mess of bodily fluids that made everything fun and easy. Flipping her to her belly, he took his dick in hand and bathed it in her golden slick. Her coos of delight tightened the muscles of his ass. She loved the feel of his slick cock head parting her vulva, bumping the swollen bundle of nerves that was her clit. Sweet receptiveness turned to a squawk when he pressed against her back hole.

He chuckled.

He went slow. She protested. He didn't stop, filling her until her back passage gripped him so tightly he thought the head of his cock would pop off.

He crawled over her tiny body, wanting to cover her. She'd be under him, connected. Sheltered. Owned. He tucked her arms and legs where he wanted them, fussing with their arrangement long enough that Naya began moaning.

"Move. Hurts. Need you to move. Please."

He soothed her with whispers in her ear. "Shhh. I know what you need. I know. You need your monster, don't you? You want all of him. Shhh."

His little omega breeder healed so quickly. The bruises and marks on her neck and shoulders he'd left the night before had faded and softened. He liked them full of color, a sign to all who saw her she was well-tended.

"Just a moment. I'll give you what you need."

He curled his arms around her upper body, pleased to find he could tuck her into him this way and hold one of her breasts in his palm. He squeezed the weight of her tit and her channel spasmed, making him laugh low.

Nosing through the tangles of her hair, he found his mark. He felt the deep, hidden ping of her soul within his core when he closed his mouth over it. She was a beautiful instrument only he could play.

"Monster!”

He moved his hips with slow, steady thrusts. Settling deep, he rubbed that hidden nodule inside of her with each movement of his cock.

Naya went as tight as a bow string, uttering a little gasp every time she felt it, accompanied by a spasm of both her bowel muscles and her womb.

Heat buzzed down Darre’s spine. He wanted it to last forever, but she was too tight. Too responsive. Too willing to come on the cock of a monster.

He picked up the pace, lower body working hard toward the end, when pleasure burst over him and heat burned down his cock and out in a fountain of come that filled her to the brim.

After, panting and still clinging to her, he heard her satiated purr. He did not want to move, body exhausted on her, content, but he thought she might be smiling. It felt like her whole body was smiling.

"My monster," she said possessively. Turning her head into the crook of his bent arm, she brushed her lips across his skin and gave him a kiss while humming. "Mine."

Then his prim and proper omega breeder bit him bloody and left another mark, lest he forget who he belonged to.

Chapter Seventeen

Naya

The spot Monster had made for her in his office was very nice. She’d only had one place to call her own in her mother's house, but her uncivilized Monster made every place he occupied her place as well.

Shared territory—it was one of the things she had hoped for in the marriage that she had planned and talked about endlessly.

Except a place to sit in his office where he worked, spoke with his men, had guests—that was unexpected. One of his rules was not to get involved in his decisions, but he had no issue with her being privy to them. Her own father kept his office sacrosanct. Nobody entered without his permission, not even her mother.

Her parents would sit together in the day room sometimes or chat amiably at the dining room table, but usually the time they spent together was in their nest.

She'd always thought they had a full bond, but seeing how Monster acted and knowing how she herself felt, she realized her