Page 46 of Chosen By the Champion

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It is so much more than that. Harper is my mate.

I lay back, pulling her with me.

She grins as she kisses me. “I hope you will put that tongue to good use.”

It’s then I know what she has planned. It’s the same as the dream I had before I woke up in the hospital room. My meq leaps in my pants, hard and leaking pre-cum, but my mouth demands satisfaction first. I tug on her hips, and she moves to kneel over my face.

As much as I want her—the scent of her arousal is filling my lungs and driving out all other thoughts—once this is done, there is no return to being unmated. I expected a last flash of doubt or fear, but there is none. She is the mate I want.

I lift my head and breathe her in, then lick along one of the delicate petals of her pussy. I like the word she uses, as it is soft and inviting. She sinks lower and places one hand on the wall for support and I feast, licking and sucking on her pleasure bump and fucking her with my tongue, then my fingers so I can suck and lick at the same time. The taste of her arousal coats mytongue, and her scent fills my lungs. This is what I have been craving.

Her pussy becomes slick, and I want her to come on my tongue.

Her heartbeat quickens and her hips rock and I am very familiar with the little noises she makes as she’s about to come. Her channel clenches around my fingers as pleasure consumes her.

I keep going, drawing out every drop until she pulls away, too sensitive for touch. I lift my hips and yank down my pants, freeing my meq. It slaps my stomach, smearing pre-cum on my belly.

Harper shimmies over me until she’s straddling my hips. It’s not the first time I’ve seen her naked, but it is the first time I’ve been allowed to touch her while she’s naked in case we got carried away and accidentally started the mating bond. My hands smooth up her thighs, and over her belly as she slides over my meq, teasing without letting me sink into her wet heat.

If tasting her wasn’t enough, the direct contact of her slickness on my meq would seal the matter.

She lifts up. “Ready?”

“Yes.” I need her so badly, I’m barely breathing.

She grasps my meq and angles it so she can take me. She moves slowly, sinking down only a little at a time, but I let her set the pace as my meq is bigger than a human’s dick. She is slick and tight around me, and each movement caresses my pleasure bumps.

Harper bites her lower lip and moans. “Those bumps…”

I hope she is feeling some of the pleasure that I am. My balls draw up as she moves faster, taking more until she is riding the entire length of my meq. Her breasts bounce as her eyelids flutter closed. She is so beautiful; I don’t know where to look.

She makes that little noise and her body contracts around me as she comes again. I can’t stop my climax from rushing through me. My grip on her hips tightens, and she comes again. I swear every one of my pleasure bumps is caressed by her channel as she moves.

I sit up, claiming her lips. “I love you.”

She is the only one who was meant for me. The one I crossed the ocean to find.

“I love you too.” She smiles. “Your markings are glowing.”

I lift my arm, admiring the blue glow. A warning to other warriors that I am in rut. “I am officially yours.”