Page 27 of Gladiator's Bite

“I should say no. I’m part of that ruling family but--- Maybe it is. Resistance, I mean. Fighting back against what feels unfair. That’s sort of sexy.”

We kissed again and I wished he’d have stripped us naked before flopping me onto the bed.

“I can fix that,” he teased, trying to raise up, but I had a hold of him with both hands now.

“Not yet. I’m not ready to let go of you.”

“Can’t get naked if I can’t move. Can’t get you naked either.”

“Moonscale magic doesn’t include teleporting my clothes off?” I mock pouted.

“Babe, I wish. I fucking wish. You’d never wear clothes again,” he laughed and kissed me again.

“I’d still have the upper hand in the arena. I mean, you’d have more luck teleporting off your own clothes in that case.”

“One day I’m going to fuck you in the arena,” he whispered in my ears and goosebumps rose up on my flesh.

My brain scurried around trying to figure out how one might secure a whole arena for such an act. I didn’t think the council would take too kindly to that request. Sunny laughed and kissed me harder. Maybe thinking about it was enough. I imagined my cheek down in the arena grit and his dick pounding into me.It didn’t matter if I could kick his ass or not with how badly I wanted him to fuck mine. He pulled away again and this time I let him go. He stripped and then stripped me before I pulled him back down for a long, hard kiss. My teeth grazed against his bottom lip, giving it more scales, before sucking it into my mouth for a second.

He sank back onto his knees and rubbed his hands all over my body. He touched my shoulders, chest, and stomach leaving behind a warm trail of desire and a hungry need as he marked me as his territory with his palms. He played with my nipples, rolling them under his thumbs and sending little thunderbolts to land right square between my legs. I arched my back, and he pressed me back down as if he was far from finished with me.

Everything inside me wanted him. I was hard and slick and might’ve said yes to anything Sunny asked for. He nudged my thighs further apart and scooted in closer to me. His dick stood erect in front of him as if it reached out for my touch. I took him in my hand, and he let out a low throaty groan and thrust through my fist, leaving behind a streak of precum on my skin. I stroked him as he drew teasing circles over my chest and down my belly. He traced my happy trail again and again always stopping short of my dick as if he hadn’t already held it, stroked it, and sucked on it more than once since we met. Teasing or shy, I wasn’t sure, but every touch from my mate left me wanting so much more.

His hands caressed lower, moving together on either side of my dick and balls. He massaged my thighs before coming back to them again and again. I let out a long breath. His touch had my fire tickling the back of my throat. Everything was right there – pleasure was so close. I rode out the moment, reveling in his touches and caresses as his fingers moved lower sliding between my cheeks and brushing against my omegahole. This time, I spread my legs further, inviting him in. He grinned at me ashis digits sank into my body. I clenched around his two fingers, letting him know I had my ways to play back. I rocked over his digits, stroking my own hidden nerve endings, while teasing him with what I planned to do with his dick as soon as he’d let me. His fingers rocked inside me, stroking all my sweet spots, and drawing out more slickness from me than I knew was possible.

Sunny’s fingers were coated with the proof of how much I wanted him when he pulled his hand away. It dribbled onto his palm. For a moment, I thought he might lick it away for a taste of me. Instead, he took his dick in his hand and stroked himself using my natural lubrication. I licked my lips and reached out for his not busy hand. He entwined his fingers and let me pull him nearly on top of me. Reaching between our bodies, I knocked his hand out of the way and stroked him a couple of times before leading him home. Sunny’s eyes drifted half-closed and he bit his lip as I rubbed the plump head of his cock against my slick, hungry omegahole.

“Fuck,” he murmured under his breath.

“That’s it,” I nodded.

“Yeah.”

I rubbed him in circles against my hole until he gave the slightest thrust forward and slid into me. My body opened to him, easily, aided by my slickness. I gasped as my body went from hungry to full of him in seconds. Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I pulled him close, so I had something to hold onto.

“I’ve got you, mate,” he whispered in my ear.

It took us only a few seconds to find the rhythm between our bodies. It was as if we remembered it from all our previous lifetimes together. As my body relaxed enough to happily take every glorious inch Sunny offered, I ran my hands down his long back and grabbed handfuls of his ass. He moaned against mylips as we kissed our way through the pleasure building between our bodies.

“Who first?” Sunny whispered against my lips.

“Doesn’t matter. We’re both cumming mate,” I said, trying not to laugh at the absurdity of his question.

“No. Well, yes,” he laughed, pausing mid thrust to allow both of us to think straight for a damn minute. “I meant, biting. The claiming vows.”

“Me! Bite me!” I roared and he thrust hard into me finishing the stroke he paused seconds earlier.

Sunny kissed up and down my throat and across my collarbone to find my claiming gland on my shoulder. It was soft and squishy as he kissed it and licked around its edge. I tossed my head to the side, giving him space to work and preparing for him to take his time as he did with everything else. A second later, his tooth pierced my gland, and I roared as the pain came and went and he sank into me deep and hard. I clung to him, using his ass cheeks as leverage to keep him moving, while he lapped at the clear magical fluid running from my gland. That was the good stuff. That was the magical stuff that held enough of my present life memories to make Sunny feel not crazy because he was in love with me. That’s how it worked for true-mates. Somehow the magic thought ahead far enough to protect us from the irrationality of a solid, living brain. I wondered what it showed him. I picked up bits and pieces of my life over the flight link but nothing solid enough to hold onto. Mostly my parents and grandparents. A bit of my vibes flying this way and that. A knowing that I’d seen an altar like the one in Liam’s vision before.

Wait!

Hold up!

Wait!

Sunny paused midlick and I bumped him with my shoulder, so he continued. There was no pausing the claiming vows once they began.

It was in the purple district. In some kink club. Some kink club I visited years ago.