by Toby Wise
When he pulls his fangs free, Tony licks the skin, cleaning it and catching any droplets of blood left behind. His hips continue to move and I moan brokenly, feeling overwhelmed, bordering the line between overstimulation and pleasure. But I don’t stop him from taking what he wants from my ass, loving every second of it.
“Please,” Tony gasps out, tilting his head to the side. “Mark me too, baby. Make me yours.”
My mouth waters and I lick my lips, anticipation making my belly practically quiver. I open my mouth, running my fangs over Tony’s neck, feeling him shiver before finally biting Tony back. His blood hits my tongue and I’m somehow coming a second time. Tony moans, the hands holding my ass digging in so hard it’s almost painful as he comes, filling me up with his hot cum. I close my eyes, savoring Tony’s taste for a moment before pulling my teeth free. I watch as two perfect fang holes drip with bright red blood. They slide down Tony’s skin before I can’t hold myself back any more, licking them clean, greedily finding every drop.
My chest blooms with warmth as the mating clicks into place. It feels fitting, that we’ve exchanged mating bites in the fucking bathroom of the club we met in. I let out a snort, shaking my head. “Are we trashy?”
Tony smiles wide, leaning his forehead against my own. “Who cares. That was some of the best sex I’ve ever had, made only better because it was with my mate. If we’re trashy then I don’t wanna be civilized because I plan to do this again in the future.”
I smile against his lips before kissing him, moaning when I taste our shared blood on his tongue. I chase the flavor, only stopping when there’s a knock on the door, yelling at us to stop fucking and get out.
With my vampire speed, I get my boxers and pants back on, laughing breathlessly the entire time I do. Tony’s eyes are lit with amusement and I can’t help but mirror him. Thinking about how far we’ve come makes me giddy for the future and for all the things we’ll experience in the future..
Tony grabs me one last time, kissing my lips before we head back out to the bar, only this time, we’re not meeting separately, we’re going in as mates.
More From Toby Wise
A Collection of Strays Series
Before Fate: A Collection of Strays Prequel
Ageless Fate: A Collection of Strays Book One
Touching Fate: A Collection of Strays Book Two
Fate’s Perfect Timing: A Collection of Strays Book Three
Trusting Fate: A Collection of Strays Book Four
Submitting to Fate: A Collection of Strays Book Five
Standalones
Love’s Unexpected Gift: An Alpha/Alpha Christmas standalone
About the Author
Toby Wise is a stay at home parent who hails from a small town in Wisconsin. They grew up loving to write but fell away from their passion once they became an adult. Thankfully, the world of fanfiction drew them back, forcing them to write about a pair of idiots falling in love (and sometimes engaging in acts of debauchery). As they started up their journey of writing once more, they realized there were a plethora of characters in their head that needed their story told, birthing ‘A Collection of Strays’.
When Toby isn’t writing fanfiction or original books, they’re likely chugging coffee and shaking their head at their kiddo.
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