Chapter 31

Mac’s eyes flared bright with flames at her words, bending to take her in a possessive kiss as he held her hands above her head.

“We’re doing this in human form for our first time. I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, his teeth clenched. He was worried his tail might come out to play and didn’t know if she was ready for that or not. It would be easier on her body in his human form anyway, he hadn’t stretched her enough for his demon one.

Viv watched as between one second and the next, his body returned to the one she was used to. The flames still shown bright in his eyes, his demon taking part in this as well. Mac slid between her legs, the head of his cock pressing just at her entrance.

“Repeat the words I say,” he ordered, his voice hoarse with need. “Viv, you are my mate. I give to your keeping my body, heart, mind, and soul. I bind us together forevermore.”

“Mac, you are my mate. I give to your keeping my body, heart, mind, and soul. I bind us together forevermore,” Viv repeated. She let out a scream as Mac surged forward, impaling her on his dick.

“Oh god. So full, so good. Move, please. Move. Move, Mac!” she ordered, her heels digging into his back, urging him on.

Mac slowly drew back, the barbells pressing into her walls, pressing against that magic spot. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted as he did it again. This was like nothing she had ever felt before. He supported his body weight with one hand next to her head, his hips pistoning into her, her body welcoming him. He felt like he was made just for her, the width of his penis filling her, the length bigger than anything she had ever played with before. His free hand came to play with her breasts, gently pinching the nipples, making sure to get each one. Mac leaned down, his mouth finding hers, his tongue plunging into her body like his dick was down below.

“Bite or cut, love?” he asked, gasping, his fangs dropping down.

Viv tilted her head to the side. “Bite.” She wanted to have the full experience with Mac. A small scream escaped at the sharp pain of his teeth cutting through her skin, but it soon faded as a warmth spread throughout her. The heat rushed to her cunt, increasing her arousal. Mac shifted one hand to his demon claws, cutting his chest. Viv surged up, licking the blood. The angle change sent her climax rushing through her.

“Mac!” she screamed.

He grabbed her left wrist, chanting as a heat engulfed her arm. It felt like a bad sunburn. But it was all forgotten as she heard him shout her name, filling her with his cum.

Mac collapsed over his mate. He could feel her soul now and it was a beautiful thing. They were now tied together and she would live a very long time. He gently pulled out, running to the bathroom to clean her up. No one wanted to change the sheets right now. He also grabbed the healing cream he had brought from home for the mate mark. Sometimes it could be tender afterward.

Viv was lying on her side, looking at her wrist. “It’s pretty,” she said.

Mac finished cleaning up before looking closer. It was thin enough to be hidden under her watchband. The black swirls had an almost flowery feel, and he was filled with an intense possessive satisfaction to see Mate of Mac written on her skin.

“I brought some cream to put on it. It will help it feel better. Is it very sore?”

“Not really; it feels like a strong sunburn,” Viv replied, watching as he gently rubbed it all around her wrist. “Did you get one?”

“I did, see?” Mac pointed to his arm, where a new band had appeared proclaiming him to be Viv’s mate. He was surprised to see that some of the swirl work in Viv’s had shown up on his as well. It was nice that they matched, he thought.

“You know what this means?” Viv asked.

“What?”

“I can go meet your uncle and hear all the embarrassing stories about you as a kid,” she said gleefully.

“That’s true. Maybe near Christmas? Netherworld doesn’t celebrate it, but it would be fun to still get together as a family. I think D and Thomas were talking about seeing his family too.”

“I think they were going for Christmas Eve, leaving Christmas Day at our house with the four of us. Maybe we can go down for a few days? Meet with your uncle, see your house, maybe hang out there with D and Thomas?”

“That sounds like a great plan,” Mac said, grabbing his phone. “I’ll send a quick text to Uncle and to D, making sure they’re both open those days. I think Uncle will rearrange as much as he can so he can meet you. He probably won’t be able to get away from work completely, but he’ll at least be able to rearrange things to make sure he spends some time with us.”

“Sounds good,” Viv replied, snuggling into his body to keep warm. Mac reached out with one hand, the other still typing on his phone, and pulled the blanket over her. She rested her head on his chest, arm over his stomach, her leg sandwiched between his. The warmth of his body drew her into sleep.

Viv woke, finding Mac curled around her. She felt like donuts this morning and thought she’d run out and grab some for everyone. She had enough time. Carefully sliding out from under Mac’s arm, she grabbed a quick shower and left him a note by his phone.

Walking into the kitchen she saw Thomas leaning against the wall by the coffee maker.

“I’m going to run out for donuts. I was going to bring some back for everyone. Will you and D still be here?” she asked, grabbing her keys.

“I have a late start today, so I will be for sure. I think D should be unless he gets a call. Let me grab my shoes and I’ll go with you. We can get some coffee too. The coffeepot is taking forever today,” he complained.

“I’ll be out in the car getting it warmed up,” she said, pulling on her coat. It was days like this that she was jealous of Mac’s heated seats. At least the garage kept the weather off it. That was definitely one thing she didn’t miss about the apartment, parking outside and scraping her car off in the winter.

Thomas jumped in a minute later and they headed to her favorite donut place. Luckily it wasn’t far and they also had great coffee.

“How’s school going? Have the kids hit the crazy Christmas mode yet?” Viv asked. With only a few weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas breaks, depending on how the holidays fell, she knew the kids historically got really revved up before Christmas.

“It’s been okay, but now we’re on a week and a half countdown, so stuff’s going to get nuts. You remember how it is, hoping there’s less homework, waiting to see if you get snow and can go sledding, eager to see what presents you got.”

“I do. I remember the last couple of days before break being a time waster, lots of movies and cookies, maybe a book or gift exchange,” Viv said.

They pulled into the parking lot. They got out of the car; it was easier that way to see what they had still available if they went into the store. They were pretty early though, so she thought they would still have a good selection, although they were getting close to the morning rush hour. Placing their order, Viv reached out to pay, her coat and shirt sleeves riding up and showing her new mate mark.

“Cool ink,” the cashier told her.

“Thanks,” Viv replied with a smile.

Thomas gasped and grabbed her wrist. “When did this happen?”

“I’ll tell you about it later,” Viv said. If she said last night, the cashier would wonder how it was so well healed since they had tats themselves. Normal tattoos didn’t heal that quickly.

“I can’t wait,” Thomas said with a look.

They moved off to the side to wait for the coffees to be made and the donuts packaged. It was pretty crowded, the early morning workers grabbing their breakfast. They called Viv’s name and they grabbed their donuts and the drink carrier.

As soon as they were in the car, Thomas turned to her. “Now dish. When did that happen?”

“Last night,” Viv said, her cheeks heating.

“And how was it?” Thomas asked, smirking.

“Good. Amazing. Ten out of ten, would recommend,” Viv laughed.

“Any tail action?”

“Thomas! No. Not yet. Maybe one day. I did touch it though, so I don’t think I’ll be scared of it, but who knows,” she said with a shrug. She could feel her face heating. “Did you get a chance to talk to D about Christmas? Mac sent him a message.”

“Yes, I did and we already talked to D’s parents as well. They’d love to meet you officially. I mean there was a brief introduction at the engagement, but it’s not like you guys really got to know each other well. And don’t try to change the subject. Give me, I want to see it better,” Thomas demanded, holding out his hand.

Viv sighed but gave him her arm.

“It’s so pretty! Does Mac’s match?”

“It does, his doesn’t have as many swirls, but there’s a few. His is on his arm with the other bands.”

“I think yours is perfect, you can wear a bracelet or your watch to work and no one would know it’s there and then you can show it off later.”

“That was my thought too.” Viv grinned.

Neither one of them paid much attention to the person walking by staring into their windows.