“Fuck, baby…” he mutt?red, pulling his finger out slowly before sinking it back into me with more force. “You’re so tight… You’ll make me lose it.”
He kissed me again, a little messier, with our teeth clashing and tongues tangling, leaving both of us gasping for breath but refusing to let go.
He pulled out and slid two fingers deep inside me again, stretching me open for him, and the desperate moan that clawed out of my throat was embarrassing.
I gasped so hard it was almost a sob. My head tipped back, and he didn’t miss the chance to mouth at my throat, his teeth scraping before his tongue soothed the sting.
He fucked me with a steady rhythm, his whole body going rigid, every time he pulled back and slid back in. His restraint was failing him.
He knew every weak point in my body. And his finger made sure to explore all those weak points.
He curled his fingers deep into my core, dragging out that pleasure that always made me lose my sanity.
“Kester… Right there…” I sobbed as tears pooled in my eyes at the maddening pleasure.
His breathing became ragged, and so did my moans as he pushed me to the peak of my first release..
The obscene wet sound of his fingers moving in me filled the room, blending with my breathless moans.
“Fuck, yes…That’s it, baby,” he growled, thrusting faster and a bit harder, “Give it to me.”
I felt my climax come in a rush, as my whole body thrashed and trembled beneath him with a loud
Cry.
I was still trembling, my walls pulsing around his fingers, when he suddenly ripped his hand away. The loss made me whimper until he shoved his slick fingers into his mouth, licking them clean while staring straight into my eyes.
“Sweetest fucking thing I’ve ever tasted,” he growled, and then his mouth was back on mine, shoving the taste of me between my lips.
The kiss turned feral. His hands gripped my ass, dragging me flush against the thick, breathing length pressing against my entrance.
He hooked my knees over his arms in one swift move, spreading me wide for him. The position left me open and shaking and he loved it. His pupils blew wide, his jaw clenched, and his wolf was right there beneath the surface.
“I’ll be gentle,” he rasped, lining himself up and dragging the thick head of his cock through my slick folds, “but don’t expect me to be fucking saintly.”
I gasped as he pushed just the tip inside, the stretch already stealing my breath.
“Kester…” I panted.
He gave me that dangerous, obsessed curl of his lips that told me I wasn’t leaving this bed until he’d had every piece of me.
Slowly, he pushed his whole length into me, stretching me so wide that I felt every inch of him.
“You feel that? That’s me. I’m inside you, Mine, where I fucking belong.” His voice was gravel and heat, the words punching straight into my core. “Nobody else gets this. Nobody else even fucking dreams about it.”
I could barely breathe, my body was already shaking when he slowly began to slam his hips into me. He had me pinned, his hand gripping my thigh so tight I knew there’d be bruises by morning. I didn’t care. I wanted them.
He did that thing he usually did with his hips, rolling them clockwise and then anticlockwise, in that slow rhythm that stripped me bare from the inside out, letting his cock grind so deep that it touched every corner of my walls. I felt him everywhere, pressing deeper into the spaces only he could reach.
“Kester!” His name tore from me, but he caught it and crushed it between our mouths in a kiss that stole more than breath, as his did it again. And again. And again. Drawing out every last drop of pleasure I thought I’d already spent.
“God, please…” I was a trembling mess. My voice trembled, but it only seemed to tighten his grip. His hand clamped my hip, his other hand cradling the back of my neck as if he could hold my soul still.
He fucked me so hard, yet so gently. Hard enough to give me the satisfaction I deserved, but gentle enough to make sure our babies were safe from daddy’s punishing cock.
“Ready?” He asked, slowing down a bit before coming to a stop as he looked into my eyes with all the tenderness the world had to offer.
I nodded, “Yes.”
He slowly began to thrust again, while keeping his eyes locked on mine. I didn’t look away. And he smirked. He liked it.
We held each other’s gaze as his gentle thrusts rocked me up and down. His brows slightly narr before his mouth dropped to my neck, his lips dragging over the spot where his mark would be carved into my skin. “This…” he murmured, “…is mine.”
His eyes glowed red, his fangs elongating, as he sank them in just enough to make me scream. “There, baby… You’re fine… Just a bit more,” He cooed, as he bit harder. I could feel warm liquid trickling down my throat. But he licked it off with his tongue, his fangs still locked on the spot.
God, I’d never felt so powerful and utterly connected to anyone or anything in my life. It was as if he was bleeding himself into me… Fibre by fibre, piece by piece, cell by cell.
His thrusts became more frantic as he sank his fangs even deeper, his claws elongating to join the party.
I felt blood dripping down my thigh, while his other hand gripped a chunk of my hair as if he d support so as not to fall off the cliff he was riding to.
“Cum with me, baby,” he groaned, his voice breaking, “fuck!”
The sound of his desperation snapped the last thread holding me together. My walls clenched around him so hard, my vision blurring as my orgasm ripped through me.
Kester followed me over the edge with a guttural growl, grinding deep, burying himself to the hilt.
“Fuck!” He roared as we reached our climax. He released a whole load of his hot seeds into me, as he staked his claim, fully making me his… He stayed there, holding me tight, refusing to let a single drop leave.
He slowly pulled away after licking my blood clean with his tongue.
“It’s your turn to make me yours, Mine.”
KESTER.
I was hanging by a damn thread. Every muscle in me screamed to take her the way I’d been used to rough and deep, until she couldn’t walk for days but the doctor’s voice kept ringing in my head: “Safe, but with caution.”
Safe. Caution.
Two words I’d never been good at.
But tonight… tonight I was trying. I was putting in a lot of restraint, I swear to fuck. Otherwise, I would have fucked my mate into a coma already.
Fuck.
Do you have any idea what it means to finally own the woman you’ve bled for? The one you’ve fought like hell to keep? The one you swore you’d claim against all odds, even if it meant burning down the world?
She was right fucking beneath, me now, being fucked as MINE… Being marked as MINE. I finally owned her. And every aspect of me felt the thrill, including my cock. Now it knew it was fucking OUR pussy. Fuck. If that wasn’t a major turn on.
Kasmine Hamilton. My mate. My Luna. My fucking everything.
Zeth got what he always wanted… Putting our mark on Kasmine. He purred with feral satisfaction as… I drank in the sight of her… The thrill… The connection… The ownership… Fucking hell… The way my mark sat over her skin like the most precious jewel, the way her chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, the way her lips were still swollen from my kiss.
Fuck. I wanted to tear her apart and worship her in the same breath.
Our mark looked perfect on her. So perfect, I was moved to tears.
“It’s your turn to make me yours, Mine,” I said to her as I leaned down, licking away the last warm bead of her blood from my mark.
Her brows furrowed in confusion. Her lips parted. “What…?”
“Do it,” I whispered, locking my gaze on hers. “Mark me back.”
For a second, she froze, like/she wasn’t sure she’d heard me right.
“Kester… you want me to… mark you?” Her voice was soft, like she was afraid she’d misunderstood.
“But… we don’t…” She cut herself off, shaking her head slightly. “It’s not something that’s usual. It’s extremely rare. It’s always the mal? who…”
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