Page 92 of Tethered Fates

“Teagan…” I gasp, throat thick with emotion. “Love you. God, I love you so much.”

“I love you, too,” he whimpers. “Don’t be gentle. Please, I just want to feel everything.”

“I will give you—,” I growl, “—everything you’ve ever wanted.”

I pull out, then slam back inside his sweltering body.

Teagan screams. He grabs hold of my back and drags his nails down my skin as I pound into his tightness. My face presses into the sweaty side of his cheek, his teeth sink into my shoulder, and he might not have fangs, but I’m certain he’s broken skin.

I don’t care.

“So. Fucking. Good!” I chant, feral with lust and lost to everything else but the body under me.

I never want this pleasure to end.

I want to swim in this half-madness where I’m driven by nothing but fucking Teagan just the way we both want it. But his slick channel tightens as I pound again and again into his prostate—then grind, hard, slow and dirty—before picking up the pace again.

“Fuck, Sen, fuck! I’m— God, you’re making me cum!” Teagan’s nails rip lines down my back, sounding like he can’t believe it’s happening again. That he can have this again.

His hole squeezes me in a death grip, his head drops to the side, and then he’s cumming. He screams out something broken, tears in his eyes, mouth wide and body shuddering from the force of his orgasm that splatters between our stomachs.

Between clenched teeth, I curse. It’s all too much and without my say, I thrust once more, and then I’m cumming deep inside him.

I suck in air, like the tide pulling in, and then euphoria washes over me in a tidal wave of bliss that pulls me under.

I am lost to it, drowned in it.

My body torn to pieces and remade—but with him at my centre. Teagan. My soulmate. My comfort.

And as I breathe out, collapsing beside him, our connection becomes unbreakable.

“Fucking. Hell….” I exhale one long breath.

“I know, right…” Teagan chuckles, his arm thrown over his face as he tries to catch his breath.

Our heaving pants fill the room as I slip my arm under Teagan’s neck and tug him into my chest.

Then my Teagan looks up at me with his big, curious eyes. “Soulmate,” he whispers, amazed. Excited.

I smile, my heart so full with love for this man, and knowing nothing could ever change that. “Soulmate.”

We share a single laugh and snuggle into whoever’s bed we find ourselves in.

I want to bask in this love for the rest of my life. I want to keep Teagan close. He is my home.

But good things never last.

The door bangs three times, then I hear Kai say the words that’ll change everything: “Summer’s here.”

Chapter Thirty-One - Sen

Iwant to indulge in the slow moments after sex, but we have no choice but to clean up and quickly dress. We leave the room to find Kai pacing and tugging his braids.

But all that pauses the second he sees Teagan.

“Teagan.” Kai hurries over, faster than a human but still slow for a vampire, and pulls Teagan close, like he’s terrified his little brother will vanish.

A feeling I can relate to.