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My coronation was perfect. I've never felt this on top of the world in my life. Everyone celebrated, had some drinks and went on well into the night. But as time ticked by, all I could think about was my mate.

I saw him in passing, landing a few possessive kisses on his lips when I could. At times he stood by my side as I talked to members of my pack, my father included. He's been extremely accepting of Milo and I've never felt so relieved.

After thinking he'd banish me for being gay, he seems like a changed man.

He only wants me to be happy and that makes me well up with tears.

As the night winds down, I'm eager to have Milo to myself. I'm half tempted to throw him over my shoulder like I said and claim him like a caveman but I tell myself to calm down.

I spot him from across the room as I walk directly towards him, he's listening to Elin talk about something with Zane and Viola beside him. My arm slips around his waist, his bright smile beaming up at me. "Hey," I say as I kiss his cheek. "I'm ready for bed."

"Already?!" Elin exclaims. "It's your night."

"Yeah," I grunt, squeezing Milo's waist in which he squeals quietly. "I've been waiting all day for this moment, is that alright with you?"

Elin glances down at Milo beside me, finally putting two and two together. "Ahhh," his tone quietens. "Do your thing. Carry on."

A small laugh falls from my lips. "I will. Good night, everyone. Thank you for making it so special. I wouldn't be here without all of you by my side."

Viola hugs me, followed by Elin and Zade. I take Milo's hand and guide him out of the hall and into the main house. "Did you have a good time?" He asks.

"The best," I nod. "Thank you for being here."

His shoulders raise and drop. "I wouldn't be anywhere else, I'll support you until my last breath."

Before we even make it to the stairs, I grip him by the jaw. My hand slides down to his throat slowly as I shove him into the wall. Milo's eyes flare in my direction and I lick my lips, admiring those blue eyes that make me so fucking happy because they're mine.

"I can't wait to get you to myself," I murmur over his lips possessively.

Milo smiles gently. "You do have me to yourself. Forever."

"Too right, baby," I whisper before kissing him.

His eyes flutter shut for a moment, trembling against the wall. "I love it when you call me that."

"Yeah?" I kiss him again, sliding my lips between his.

Milo nods slowly. "Yeah, so much."

I pull away and tug his body towards me before flinging his body over my shoulder, he shrieks which only makes me laugh. "Nate–" his voice becomes stuck in his throat.

"I told you I'd drag you out of here," I say playfully before mounting the stairs, up to my bedroom. "Because tonight you're all mine. And I am going to claim you and fuck you until you're seeing the stars in our galaxy."

Milo relaxes on my shoulder. "Oh fuck."

I rush up to the next floor, being careful not to swing Milo's head too close to a wall as I eagerly run to drop him down onto my bed. He glances up at me, taking in my face, my suit. "You looked so handsome tonight," he comments, not taking his eyes off me.

My knee presses into the bed as I crawl over him slowly, taking my time. "I hope so, I wanted to impress you." My lips slant to the side in a smirk.

I drop my head down to his neck and trail kisses over the tender flesh. "Well you did that," he says breathlessly. "Impressed me. I mean."

A chuckle rumbles against his skin. "Good."

My lips travel across his neck as I open up the first few buttons of his shirt, slipping my mouth lower. I move over his collarbones and down his sternum. His head is thrown back to the bed. "Ughhh," he moans. "Fuck. Your lips feel so good."

I graze his skin with my teeth and he gasps. "S-Shit," he stammers. "Are you going to mark me tonight?"

"Yes," I growl. "I'm going to mark you and make love to you, over and over until we're spent."

Milo's body trembles and I love it when it does that. I love knowing how I make him feel because the feeling is most definitely mutual. He adores me being in control and I fucking thrive off the power. The fact he trusts me with his body, he gives himself up to me and it makes me so damn hard.

I practically rip open his shirt and shove it down his arms, exposing his perfect, smooth chest to me. My mouth presses to the centre of his sternum as he whimpers softly. Such sweet sounds that have forever altered my brain chemistry.

My hands move down to his trousers as I undo his belt and tug the material off his legs, leaving him in his dark boxers. He leans up suddenly and presses his hands to my blazer. "Take this off," he demands and I smirk at his impatience.

He helps me remove my jacket and his fingers undo my tie, then start working on the buttons on my shirt. I place my hands over his as he stares up at me with dark consumed eyes. "Easy," I whisper. "We're in no rush."

Milo's lips tremble. "I want to see you. I want to feel you."

His words ignite something in my stomach, a fresh fire that is ready to ravish. I slowly help him undo the rest of my buttons until I'm shirtless. He rushes to sit up on his knees, mirroring me. Those hands sliding over my skin.

My wolf hows inside me and I close my eyes, enjoying how he touches every inch of me for what feels like minutes on end. Then he kisses my right peck, then my left and I quiver pathetically beneath his touch.

When his mouth opens and he bites the skin beneath my ribs, I growl again. I grab his throat and throw him back to the bed, his eyes wide with my strength as he slams into the mattress. "Later," I murmur before covering his mouth with mine.

He presses his lips together in a gentle hum. I slip lower, continuing down over his stomach and to the rim of his boxers with ease. He arches his back off the bed as I lick and suck his skin, building him up slowly.

Then I slip my fingers inside his waistband and tug his cock free. It springs to life, rock solid and glistening with pre-cum. I lick my lips at the sight because I've been dying for a taste, craving it.

I swipe my hand down the middle of his thigh and open his legs, pushing them back to my duvet. He watches me carefully, chest heaving with anticipation. I slide down the bed so I can get a better view of everything. I tilt his hips back slightly and run my finger over his hole.

"N-Nate," he groans.

My mouth waters and I've wanted nothing more than to eat him, just like I've seen online whilst doing some research to help me learn quicker. "Can I lick you here?" I ask deeply, running my finger over him again.

He fists the sheets. "Please."

I groan and move my mouth closer. Thank fuck. My lips hover over his hole and I flatten my tongue as I lick it once. A sound somewhere between a scream and a moan leaves his throat, my length hardens in my pants.

"Oh, Jesus," he hisses. "More. More. Please."

My lip curls at the side. "I wanna please you."

Before he can say anything else, I swipe my tongue across his ass again and listen to his breathy moans. "Fuck, that feels so good. Don't stop."

I don't stop. I lick and I tease his little hole until I'm grinding my core into the edge of the bed for a tiny release. Milo squirms beneath me but I keep his legs firmly open with my hands, pinning him down.

After a few moments of indulging in his moans and his sweet core, I lean over to my bedside table and grab a bottle of lube. I massage it into my fingers before swirling it around his entrance, his head raises from the bed to watch me.

At first I slip a single finger inside, pumping slowly as he clings to me desperately. "Nate," he moans my name blissfully. "Fuck. I want you. I want you so bad."

I smirk. "You have me, baby."

Then I push another finger inside, he pants deeply. As I pump in and out of him, I lean over and wrap my mouth around his hard cock. He gasps and looks up at me, I tease the tip with my tongue. Swirling it around the head softly.

His hand slides through my long strands and he grips. "Oh my God," he cries out as I sink lower, his cock almost reaching the back of my throat.

I keep the pace between my fingers and my mouth even, perfect rhythm that has him shaking in pleasure. I taste his salty pre-cum, bursting across my taste buds which only makes me suck him harder. Desperate for more.

"I want you inside me," he pleas. "Right now. Fuck. Nate, I can't hack it."

His cock slips from my mouth and I smile. "As you wish," I rasp because I physically cannot stand another second without sinking into him. My fingers remove from his hole and he moans when they do.

I quickly take off my trousers and grab the lube to coat my cock before sliding onto my back beside him. He glances at me, a wave of confusion flashing past his eyes. I slap my thigh and let my confidence burn through me like a bulldozer. "Come on," I say heavily. "Come show me what you've got."

Milo's throat tenses as he eyes up my lap, realising what I want him to do. "You want me to get on top of you?"

"Yeah," my eyes dilate at his words. "I want you to fucking ride me, handsome."

His chest quivers and I can see his breathing increase. Slowly he sits up on his knees and positions himself over me. I fist my cock and hold it still as he angles himself on top of me. His lip finds its way between his teeth as he finds the perfect position.

When he's lined up, he sinks down. We moan at the same time.

His ass is so fucking tight that is squeezes every vein in my cock. "Holy shit," he throws his head back and he's barely put the tip in. "You're so big, I don't think I'll ever be able to adjust."

I grip his hips gently. "Come down," I urge him.

Those blue eyes find mine again and he takes a big breath. Then he sinks lower which has my stomach contracting and Milo's cock throbbing and pulsating directly in front of me. I feel my length stretches him deeper in this position.

My head swims. He feels fucking euphoric.

After a few movements, he begins to bounce. Getting lower, inch by inch. He gasps and our bodies move as one. "Holy fuck, holy fuck," he chants as a drop of pre-cum escapes his tip and lands on my stomach.

My nostrils flare and it takes everything in me to not take over his control right now.

I want to see him bouncing up and down my cock but I also want to flip him over and fuck him into the bed until the legs snap off its hinges.

"Come on," I rasp. "Take me lower. I want you to feel every inch of me."

My finger knead the skin on his hips, helping him ease up on me. Milo nods, pursing his lips as he lowers and groans so deeply that it vibrates a part of my soul. He sinks down, my cock filling him completely.

"That's it," I grunt.

He plants his hands flush on my chest and takes a moment to adjust. I pulsate inside him and I clench my stomach at all the sensations rushing through me–so much fucking pleasure.

Milo's mouth quivers as he begins to move, throwing his head back as he bounces up and down on top of me. I grind my jaw together, watching him glow and own me. Little pants escape his parted lips as he rolls his hips into me, then he starts moving higher, slamming himself down into me.

"Fuck," I grunt, my eyes almost rolling into the back of my head.

"I love your cock," he moans, moving faster.

My hand slides up his stomach and I grip the back of his neck, forcing him closer to me. "Yeah?"

He moans out a hum. "So much. You're big but you fit me."

I lean up and bite his shoulder. "Mine."

"Yours," he whimpers with a slow nod. "Yours."

With my other hand I wrap it around his cock and I begin to stroke him. He glances down at the action and then finds my eyes. We stay like this for a while, I watch him fuck himself on my cock. Impaling himself repeatedly.

Our skin slaps together, the sound so erotic I have to take quick breaths to calm myself down. He bites his lip so hard that I'm sure he's about to draw blood, his fingers curling into my skin on my stomach for leverage.

God, he's a sight. The way his body moves, rolls, shudders on top of me.

His head rolls onto his shoulders again. "F-Fuck, I'm close," he cries out.

I grip the back of his neck and pull him down on top of me so that our bare chests are flush against one another. "Yeah?" I groan into his neck. My knees bend underneath him to match his thrusts, taking over. He screams out in my ear as my arm slides across his back, gripping his shoulder and keeping him down towards me.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he moans as I raise my hips, slamming up into him. "Nate, I'm–" he cuts himself off. "Fuck, I'm coming."

As soon as his cum starts painting my chest, I tilt his head back to gain better access to his neck. I bury my teeth deep in his throat, allowing my canines to pierce his flesh as the taste of his tangy blood floods my mouth.

I've never heard such animalistic sounds fall from his mouth as I continue to fuck him, sucking and licking at his new mark as he shakes all around me. My name falls from his lips continuously, his cum doesn't stop until I drain every drop from him.

His moans bounce off the walls, surrounding us with his deep pleasure. I press a kiss to his sensitive mark, his chest moving rapidly. I throw him onto his back with his eyes beaming up at me–a new life glowing there.

My mouth finds his and I claim his mouth in a long, deep kiss. Our tongues entwine as he tastes his blood off my mouth and I groan, fucking him into the bed with intent and possessiveness.

He places his hand against my shoulder, our faces parting. "Cum inside me," he begs. "Please. Fill me with your cum. I want you to breed me. Fucking breed me."

Something takes over my body and I pound his tight little asshole quicker and harder than before. Milo cries out at the change in pace but latches onto me as if his life depended on it.

My nostrils flare again, keeping my beast at bay. "You want my cum, huh?"

"Yes," his throat tenses. "Let me have it."

As I plunge myself deep inside him, the pleasure that has been sitting at the base of my core finally erupts and I can't hold it back any longer. I grit my jaw and Milo leans up, gripping my chin so he can take my neck as he pleases.

When my orgasm enters my body and Milo's teeth sink into my skin, I see more than the galaxy. I see an endless spiral of beyond. Lights, colours, shapes. My vision leaves me as I shoot my cum deep inside his greedy ass.

I groan so heavily that I think my chest is about to give out. My climax has me growling at the sensations that coat my body. Mine, mine, mine. My wolf chants.

Milo continues to moan which only lengthens my high and I slump into his body afterwards. He peppers kisses around my proud mark, goosebumps raise on my skin and I hold him close. "I love you," he whispers against me, catching his breath.

Slowly I pull away and clasp the side of his face, still deep inside him. I move my hips slowly, still pumping. He quivers, keeping eye contact, knowing my seed is inside him, pushing it deeper. "I love you," I rasp into his mouth. "Fuck, I love you pumped full of my cum."

"Me too," he closes his eyes and exhales a moan.

We're both still hard, both eager for more. I nip his chin and smile. "It's going to be a long night," I tell him.

"I'm ready," he says with bright eyes. "I've been ready for this for so long."

His finger slips down the curve of my cheek. "You're mine forever."

I twist my head and kiss his palm. "Sounds good, doesn't it?"

"The best," he flashes me a tired grin.

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