His Mafia Prince

(MILES)

"Ah...fuck... Jesus..." My mind is clouded with greedy desire as the words flee free from his lips. "Come deep inside of me, alpha. "

I feel my hot cum pulse inside of him.

He groans and holds my neck so tightly that my face is on fire and I’m almost running short of breath. I’m jetting past the clouds into the sky.

He lets go, and his eyes roll to the back of his head as he shoots out his load. I watch how his face shifts into a range of emotions with absolute pleasure. I thrust into him deep and slowly through his climax.

This has to be the most incredible pleasure I have known all my life. I come and come, and come again, shooting my load deep inside him as he mumbles me praises.

"M..miles, Miles..." He croaks and nuzzles into the crevice of my neck. "You are perfection... Miles."

I claim his mouth as I finish inside of him. I’m without gravity. I feel fluffy and weightless for a long stretch of minutes. I have no idea what is happening or where I am. All I can do is focus on the steady beat of his heart against my chest as it syncs with mine.

Once we are a bit relaxed, I hold him. My knot begins to form inside of him, but since he is already pregnant, there is no need for my knot to form except for sheer pleasure. His hold on me tightens and he trembles as I stretch inside of him. I groan at the sensation of my knot filling him as I stroke his back lightly. Soon enough, the knot subsides and I clean both of us up.

I let Arlo sleep in my arms for hours while I stay awake. I watch him to make sure he doesn’t toss and turn and hurt himself.

I have officially claimed him. I’m fully confident now that he belongs to me. He is mine, and it is my responsibility to take care of who belongs to me.