Coffin

M&M’s for Breakfast ~ Naika

End Game ~ Cat Burns

Shane’s words were on repeat as he drove into me. We were slick with sweat, his smoky scent on me like a second layer of skin as I held on, needy for everything he had to give me. He cursed as I clenched around him. Pleasure danced through me as I twitched around his still-throbbing cock.

Releasing my canines form his neck, I ran my tongue up the punctures as he rutted into me. The tangy metallic taste of his blood scratched an itch I didn’t know I had. Ropes of come continued to shoot into me, filling me the only way he could. His claws held me still as he filled me with every last drop.

The primal urge buried deep had surfaced and with this bite, their screams were silenced. I had done the one thing that would bind Shane to me. He was mine and now I’d marked him as such. He would know and the whole fucking world would know when their eyes fell on his neck.

“Oh, I love it when you fill me,” I moaned.

This was true. I already felt full—c