Chapter 13

“Hey, Prez?—”

“Later,” Corbin called to someone as we walked down the hall. The guy laughed. I lifted my head to see, but I didn’t recognize whoever it was. I waved anyway, and he tipped his chin up.

“Razor.” It was a woman’s voice that time. “Don’t worry, I can see you’re busy.”

Corbin grunted as we passed one of my new besties Lynnette.

“Hey, Lynnette. We’ll be busy for the rest of the night.”

She snickered. “I’ll let everyone know not to disturb you.”

“Thanks. I really don’t want to hurt anyone if they do.”

She saluted me just before we turned another corner. Corbin’s big feet ate up the flooring with each pounding step. He opened a door at the end of this hall and stepped in, slamming it shut after us.

When he planted me on my feet, he gripped my hair and tugged my head back to take my mouth.

I moaned into the kiss, opening up to his tongue, and grabbing ahold of his tee. Until I pushed him away in the next moment to pull mine up and off me.

“Naked. Please, Daddy Sir.”

“Boy, you get naked fast and grab the lube outta the top drawer over there.”

Nodding, I removed my shoes and pants, and rushed over to the drawer, quickly taking in the room. It was like some of the hotel rooms I’d seen on TV. A bed, maybe queen, a desk, a set of tall drawers, and two bedside tables. There was another door beside the bed where the bathroom was. I could see the tiles through the crack.

The design of the room fled my mind when I grabbed the lube and turned to see Corbin standing in only jeans with his belt wrapped around his hand.

“Bend over the bed, boy.”

A thrill raced up my spine, and I nearly tripped when I moved to get to the end of the bed. I grumbled under my breath but stopped when I pressed my hands to the mattress, glancing over my shoulder.

My daddy sir snapped his belt out as he watched my ass and then slid the length of the leather through his other hand in a leisurely stroke.

“Gonna mark you up, sunshine.”

Pleasure weakened my knees. I locked them in place as I begged, “Please.”

Had to have them. His marks. Wanted to parade them around for everyone to see before they faded and he could give me some more.

They were just mine. He’d never mark anyone like he would me.

He knew I could take it. He liked that I wanted it. I could see the desire, the crave for it.

Whack

Arching, I dug my claws into the bed and moaned from the stinging pleasure sweeping through my body.

His hand ran over my cheeks, numbing them in a warm stroke.

Whack.

His palm glided over my sensitive skin again.

Whimpering, I panted out, “More, harder, Daddy.”

Whack.

“Fuck.” I drew out through a moan.

That one hurt, but my cock, leaking and aching, was on board. I wanted to jerk off, to come, but I didn’t. I needed this to last longer.

My perfect, precious mate had to be inside me, filling me before I came.

“You’re such a beautiful, special boy. My sunshine. Just mine.” He kissed my shoulder, my back. My ass.

“Daddy,” I breathed.

Two fingers ran up and down my crack.

I whimpered.

“Nox—”

I turned and snarled, flashing my upper teeth. “Why are you talking about my brother?”

Whack.

“Still,” he ordered.

My mind cleared as pleasure soaked in again.

“As I was gonna say. Nox has tats, so I presume all shifters can get them.”

I nodded and bit my bottom lip as he toyed with my rim.

“Want my name on you, boy.”

A new thrill raced through my lower belly and balls.

I needed that.

I wanted that.

“Yes. Fae magic can make it stick. Dash will do it. Where, Daddy Sir? Where do you want your name?”

Fingers ghosted over my skin, shoulder to shoulder on my back. “Here. And one on your chest.”

Both sides. So, no matter how he fucked me, he had a chance of seeing his claim.

My balls tightened, and I nodded. “I want. I so want.”

I’d organize it as soon as possible.

Corbin leaned into me and sucked at my shoulder and my neck, drawing my blood forward. Heating me even more.

“Gonna get your name too. My sunshine. My Riker. My fox. Name across my heart. Fox image and the name sunshine on my neck.”

My pulse quickened at the image of it.

“I want it. Need it. You already have my claim on your arm, but no one knows the reasons behind the bite. No one knows we own each other. People will see my name on your neck. They’ll see the warning. They’ll know that if they touch you, I’ll kill them. I’ll slaughter them to a point where no one will know what they looked like before.”

His slick finger pushed inside me. I arched and moaned.

“Exactly,” he whispered into my ear as he finger-fucked my hole. He bit my earlobe and sucked before he added, “And if they didn’t see your mark, your name, and they messed with me, I’ll stand back to watch you work them over. Then after you’ve dealt with them, we’ll fuck with their blood coating our skin.”

A growl fled from my mouth when my cock throbbed as a heady wave of desire licked at my skin. I blinked through a haze and pushed back on his fingers.

I wanted more.

I had to have him inside me.

Tightening my walls around his fingers, I met his stare and pleaded, “Daddy. In me, please.”

Just “Daddy” or “Daddy Sir,” I didn’t care. I loved using both, knowing Corbin enjoyed hearing it from the wild flash in his gaze.

“Christ, you’re stunning when you beg for my cock. Like a little starved slut for his daddy.”

Nodding, I mewed and hummed and whimpered when he brushed his fingers over my magic button inside.

I panted like the best porn star, dazed with desire, hungry for his cock.

“If you want to play with my hole longer, let me suck you, Daddy. Please. Need more than your fingers in me.”

He reached under me and fisted my aching cock. I slammed my eyes closed and grunted. If he jerked me off, I’d come. I didn’t want that yet.

Thankfully, he only held it as he fucked my ass harder and faster with his fingers.

“Daddy, close,” I whined.

I lost his hands altogether and he stepped back.

“Hold that position, boy,” he ordered as he stood at the side of the bed and undid his jeans. He kicked off his boots, removed his socks, and pushed the rest of his clothes off.

“Look at you staring at me like a hungry little cockslut.”

Nodding, I licked my lips. Eyes trained on his hand as he palmed his erection.

“Daddy,” I snapped low, another growl rattling out. My fox danced around inside me. He liked our mate’s teasing, but I was frustratingly twisted up inside with so much arousal that I nearly vibrated from it.

I even considered humping the mattress when all Corbin did was smirk at me while he slowly jerked off.

Inch by inch, I moved my hips down, aiming for the edge of the bed to get some friction over my leaking and throbbing dick.

“Riker,” he warned.

“Please, Daddy Sir. My hole needs to be fucked so bad. I have to have your cum filling me.”

“Christ.” He moved to the end of the bed where my ass was very much waiting and willing.

Yippee skippy.

I quickly hid my satisfied smile behind my shoulder.

Smack.

I jolted forward and cried out from his palm connecting with my ass before he rubbed out the sweet sting.

“Don’t think you’re gettin’ your way with all the beggin’, boy.”

“I’m not?” I asked when I felt the tip of his cock press against my hole.

“It’s only because I was sufferin’ not being inside your heat. Need your greedy little hole stranglin’ my cock.”

Nodding, I spread my legs and dropped my upper body to the bed. “Stuff me full, Daddy Sir.”

He thrust, shoving his slick length in.

“Corbin,” I moaned around the stab of pain and pleasure, which had me groaning dirty and low.

“Fuck, my boy. You’re so tight around me. Want to stay inside you all the time.”

Whimpering, I pushed back against his hips, wanting him to move. “Live in there all you want, but move, Daddy, please.”

His hands smoothed up and down my spine, my back and shoulders. “My good little cockslut, pleading for more. And since you’ve been good, I’ll give you what you want.”

He slowly pulled out, just leaving the tip teasing my rim. I heard him squirt some more lube out and wondered what my mate was up to, but quickly found out when he pressed a thumb into my hole along with his cock.

We both groaned.

“Hell, boy. Fuckin’ love your ass.” His free hand slapped down on a cheek before he fucked me with his cock and thumb.

I pressed my forehead into the bed, eyes rolled back, mouth gaping when he kept stabbing at my button.

So good, so good, so good.

“Daddy,” I whimpered, already feeling the tingle.

“Hold on, sunshine.” He removed his thumb and gripped my hips, drilling into me harder and faster.

“Daddy Sir.”

“Hold on,” he demanded.

I reached for my cock to strangle the end, trying to stop the fast-approaching climax.

Corbin leaned down, nipped at my shoulder. “Already imagin’ my name on you, baby. Fuckin’ got my balls tightenin’. Gonna fill you up and we’re gonna rest with my cum still in you before I drain your cock again with my mouth.”

“Daddy,” I whined on a choked breath.

“Ready, boy. Come for me while I fill your tight hole.”

Stars dance behind my lids as I yelled through my release over his sheets, and I felt the warmth of his seed splashing my walls.

Corbin pulled out, got onto the bed, and lay me over him. Our heavy breaths mixed with each other’s. His hand slid down and cupped my ass, tightening around the globe.

“Best lay I’ve ever had—” I rose up to snarl until he added, “Probably because I love the hell outta you, Riker. You were damn made for me and I’m glad I took you from that club when I did. Wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. Wouldn’t want anyone else.”

Smiling, I snuggled into his chest and patted there. “Love you too, Daddy Sir.”