Bonded by Accident

“It’s okay, baby—just take it slow,” Slade murmured through their link. “Let my precum spread inside you and take it as slow as you need to.”

But Brandi didn’t want to take it slow. She wanted her mate in her now.

Taking a deep breath, she lowered herself further, taking several thick inches inside herself. She was tensed for it to hurt but as before, the compounds in his precum did their work and she felt herself stretching without pain—or at least, with only the minimal, pleasurable pain of being so widely opened.

“Oh, Slade,” she gasped and pressed harder, taking more of him. “Oh God, you’re so big inside me!”

“You don’t have to take it all if it hurts, baby,” he said anxiously. “We’re already bonded you know.”

But Brandi wasn’t willing to settle for half measures.

“I want it all,” she told Slade, hearing the need in her own voice and being unable to help it. ”I want all of you inside me, Slade—even your mating fist. Especially your mating fist.”

And with that, she pressed down even harder and felt the huge shaft bottom out inside her. A deep, throbbing pleasure that was almost like an ache went through her as the head of his cock kissed the mouth of her womb but Brandi knew there was more to go. Looking down, she pressed harder, determined to take it all—determined to take the thick swelling of his fist.

As before, she was amazed to see her pussy stretching and to feel her channel expanding to receive him. His mating fist slowly slipped inside her just like the rest of him had and then she felt him swelling even bigger—tying the two of them together for what she knew was going to be a long, delicious session of bonding sex.

“Ah, Gods, baby! So tight around me,” Slade groaned. “Hell yes, it’s going to take a nice long time. Gonna stay in your pussy until both of us come over and over again and I fill you up with my cum,” he promised, stroking her back. “Let me see your beautiful breasts while I make love to you…while I bond you to me all over again.”

With a little moan of pure need, Brandi let down the top of her sundress, exposing her full breasts to him. Leaning forward, she fed him a ripe, pink nipple just aching to be sucked.

Slade took it in his mouth and his big hands found her hips, taking a firm hold on her. With a growl of pure lust, he began to thrust inside her, filling her…fucking her…claiming her all over again and making her his forever.

Brandi wasn’t sure how long it lasted but it seemed like hours. Slade filled her with his shaft and his seed and at last, when both of them were ready to come, he bit her neck, sinking his fangs in deep and shooting both his essence and his seed deep in her hungry pussy at the same time.

“Slade! Oh God, Slade that’s good—feels so good!” Brandi gasped, bucking against him as pleasure rushed through her.

“Feels good to me too, baby. Love to feel you coming all around me…love to bond you to me all over again,” he sent back, his fangs still buried in her neck as his cock pumped her full of his seed.

Brandi tried to reply but her brain was on overload as her body kept spasming around his. As her orgasm rolled over her like a tidal wave, she knew she had found the man she would be with forever. It wasn’t just that she was in love with Slade and he with her—their very souls were entwined and nothing short of death could ever tear them apart.

Closing her eyes she sent a silent prayer of thanks to the Kindred that she and Slade had been…Bonded by Accident.

Epilogue

“Oh, here we go…here we go. I think it’s done.” Liv was sitting on the edge of her seat in anticipation and Brandi was excited too. Slade’s big hands were fisted at his sides, his jaw clenched in nervous anticipation. Only Emmie was sitting on the floor of the exam room, playing quietly with a doll, completely unconcerned.

When Brandi had told her they were going to the doctor to find out if she was getting a baby brother or a baby sister she had shrugged and said,

“I told you, Mommy—it’s a baby brother. The Goddess-lady told me so.”

Despite her daughter’s calm attitude, Brandi herself was nervous about the gender reveal. After all, Kindred babies didn’t always play by the rules, as Kat had frankly told her. For one thing, no human birth control in the world could prevent one. For another, human birth control tests sometimes gave false positives to a woman who was mated to a Kindred.

Knowing this, Brandi’s thoughts were in a nervous whirl. What if she’d been mistaken all along? What if she’d just skipped a few periods because of stress and she wasn’t pregnant at all? She knew Slade loved Emmie as his own but he also desperately wanted a son or daughter with his new mate. And Brandi wanted badly to give him one. What if—