Nova's breath hitched and her heart pounded in her chest. The kiss deepened—slow and hungry. Fin's tongue cautiously entered her mouth, and she allowed it. Her body responded to his touch with a heat that spread through her like wildfire.
Her hands tangled in his dark hair, pulling him closer, and he met her with the same quiet urgency. Their movements found a rhythm of their own, unspoken, perfectly in sync.
Fin's touch was fire and restraint all at once. The bond between them pulsed with heat, an invisible thread pulling tighter with every heartbeat.
His hands roamed her body, tracing the curves of her waist, her hips, her back. His touch was electric, igniting sparks of pleasure that danced along her skin.
She could feel the heat building between them, the tension coiling like a spring ready to release.
His hands moved lower, cupping her breasts through the thin fabric. She moaned involuntarily in their kiss and that tipped him over the edge.
He shifted, drawing her closer still, his lips trailing down the line of her neck. The world narrowed to the space between them—his breath on her skin, the shiver that followed, the gravity of something too powerful to stop and too sacred to rush.
Everything in her ached to be closer, to stay in that moment where thought dissolved and only feeling remained.
He ripped the shirt – his shirt – that she was wearing completely off. He flipped them so he was on top of her and started kissing down her neck finally getting to her breast. Fin was aroused. Hungry. Again almost at the level he felt when she was in heat.
He smelled her scent spike with arousal and that made him come undone more. He ripped her bra completely in half and started kissing her breasts.
"Fin…" she said breathily. Shocked, he just did that and debating if she should stop this. He sensed that hesitation.
"Don't worry, Nova. Let me make you feel good." He said, kissing his way up her neck back to her lips.
"Gods, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." He said more to himself, but she blushed and that made him smile.
She had perfect breasts like they were carved by the Moon Goddess, a perfect body that drove him wild, all of her was perfect. He wanted her thong off now. He wanted to see all of her now.
He started kissing her lips and ripped off her thong. She gasped and then laughed. "Was that necessary?"
"Yes. I want to see all of you now." He said.
She blushed again.
"Why do you still have pants on? That's a double standard." She said.
"You're right." He said but continued to kiss down her neck, worshipping every inch.
He smiled against her neck, his breath hot and heavy, before his hands moved lower still, his fingers moving down between her legs and finding her clit. Nova immediately moaned, her body arching into his touch, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her and him through the mate bond.
He sucked her nipple and his fingers rubbed her clit in a rhythm that matched the intensity of their kiss.
"Cum for me, Nova." His voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.
She felt the tension coiling tighter and tighter, her body aching for release. She looked away from him, face flushing. He grabbed her chin gently.
"Let me see you cum." His voice filled with a primal need. He could tell that turned her on more, which was another reason she was perfect for him. He liked being the Alpha in bed too.
She felt a sudden surge of pleasure, her body convulsing.
"Fin… I …" she started to cum, her eyes locked onto his.
He saw her eyes flicker silver and felt her orgasm wash all through his body through their mate bond.
He pulled off his pants and laid down on top of her kissing her.
"You. Are. Trouble." He said, kissing her face after each word and grinned. She bit her lower lip, not wanting him to stop. She reached to pulled him to her again so their lips met.
She now felt like she was in heat again and fighting the urge to get on top of him. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest, like it was her own.
He kissed down her neck before landing on her other nipple. He bit down on it and she whimpered, but he smelled a spike of arousal from her scent. She liked it and he knew it. This was driving him crazy.
He kissed down her stomach to her pussy.
"Fin…wait.. I haven't bathed since …" her voice trailed off remembering the main bond severing and a wave of sadness washed through her.
Fin got on top of her again and kissed her on the lips.
"No," he murmured, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.
"You don't need to rinse off. You taste too damn good. I can't stop."
He felt her tension building.
"Relax, baby, I've got you." He said trusting his instinct to call her that. Through their mate bond, he could tell she liked it.
Again, proving that he needed to trust his instincts. She was made for him.
He kissed down her stomach, his lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin. She tried to push him away, her hands gripping his shoulders, but he was insistent.
"Fin, please," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
His eyes filled with a hunger, "No, I want to taste you." He kissed her again, his lips finding her clit, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud.
She moaned, her body arching into his touch, her hands falling to his hair.
He licked her, his tongue exploring every inch of her, his fingers moving to her entrance, teasing her with gentle strokes. She started to orgasm and her eyes flickered silver.
"You're mine." He said and kept going.
She could feel the heat building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter. She was on the edge again already, her body aching for release. He could feel it too and put his tongue inside of her while rubbing her clit with his thumb. He wanted to taste her while she came undone for him.
She tasted even better than he imagined… to the point that he would cum without being touched at this rate just by her taste.
She groaned and her body convulsed, her hands gripping his hair, coming undone for him while his tongue was inside of her. Fin let out a groan at her scent and taste.
"Fin…" She whispered. But he knew what she wanted already. She wanted him inside of her.
He got on top of her pulling down his briefs and kissing down her neck.
She wanted him inside of her so bad it was primal at this point. He didn't hesitate and entered her gently.
She gasped. He was large. VERY LARGE. Painfully large.
"You are so tight Nova." He groaned, trying to be gentle and slow so she could adjust.
But that lasted two seconds. Unable to hold still any longer, he started to pump into her, feeling her tighten around him as his cock pulsed. He was already fighting the urge to cum, he had just entered her and they just started.
That was new.
But before he could get himself together, she gasped and started to cum under him. He felt her through their matebond and he started to pulse his seed into her involuntary.
"That feels so good." She moaned. He felt his cock throb and his body started fucking her again.
"Holy shit..." He said in disbelief. Did he just cum and they kept going?
"Nova…" He groaned her name and he started to cum again which she felt through their mate bond. She started to orgasm after him.
Rubbing her hands through his hair, she started to move her body under him.
For a second he was in disbelief that he had just come twice in 30 seconds but then his cock ached again and his body started pumping into her again. Again like a primal need.
"Nova... this… I'm…" He didn't have the words. What was this? Was this heaven? Is this what he was missing out on by not being with her all these months?
"Don't stop…" She whispered. She was feeling relief for the first time in 2 days and this was exactly what she needed without knowing it.
"Fin … I'm …" Nova whispered, feeling her body writhe as she came undone for him, which tipped him over the edge and he came again.
She started going again and he responded this time. Understanding now. Nova wasn't normal. This drive to mate with her wasn't normal. None of this was. And he should trust his instincts.
She started to cum again and that tipped him over the edge, pumping his seed into her like he couldn't get enough.
They kept going and Fin was back to being in shock.
Was she about to cum again or was he?
"You feel so good, baby." He groaned and felt her tighten around him at that. He started to cum and she followed aggressively back.
"Is this normal for fated mates… I can't stop …" She groaned. Even when she was in heat with Jax, they switched positions after once or twice. The fact they hadn't moved was unbelievable.
"No… this is insane. I am the luckiest bastard." He said breathlessly, meeting her back with thrusts.
"Fin… I.." She started to cum again so hard that he felt some of her cum release from her pussy onto him.
It smelled so intoxicating. Did she just squirt? Gods, how was he supposed to do anything else other than this.
She was perfect for him. That turned him on so much. How had he gone his whole life without her?
His wolf surged at that scent aggressively and he fought it.
"Nova…" he gasped. "I'm fighting the urge to mark you…" He strained, body still pumping into her. His eyes started to change to gold. And then he lost control and bit into her neck.
His venom surged in her, and she started to come undone. The sensation of pleasure spiked through their mate bond.
He started to cum, thrusting into her. This time it was deeper, longer. Lasting a minute.
His body writhed with hers. Then he felt the heaviness on her soul lift slightly. It had been so constant that he forgot it was there until it started to lift.
As he felt this, his body was still fucking her.
Gods how was this woman real? There was no way this was his mate. How would they get anything done ever again?
Her body stilled and he pulled out of her gently. There was blood. He assumed her and Jax had sex, was she not taken yet by him? Or was that too rough?
He laid next to her panting and she leaned onto him, conscious fading as his venom spread through her body. He licked the spot he marked her. Instinct. She was his.
Mine. Mate.