Chapter 405
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
“Yeah, I know,” I cut in, “And I don’t give a fuck about what’s ‘usual. I’m not ‘usual.‘ We’re not usual.
Her eyes searched mine, wondering if this was just another of my obsessions or some heat–of–the- moment thing.
“It’s yours,” I said, my hand finding hers and dragging it to my chest, pressing it right over my pounding heart. “This. Me. All of it. I don’t want there to be a single doubt in your mind – or in
–
anyone else’s about who I belong to.”
Tears began to gather in her eyes, “I… I don’t doubt you, Kes…” She whispered.
“I know,” I said without hesitation. “But I want your mark on me. I want it burned into my skin so
deep that the world sees that I am yours. Always yours. I want it so Zeth and I feel it every second of every day. So when I’m losing my fucking mind, all it takes is touching it to remember who I live
for.”
She sobbed, “Oh, God… Kes…”
“Yes, Mine…” My tongue swept over the sensitive skin, and she gasped, arching into me.
I began to soothe the pain with my tongue. I gently sucked on the spot where my mark branded her,
and she moaned through a sob.
Her moan… God. Her moan shot straight to my cock, which was still buried deep inside her. Even
after my first release, I could feel myself swelling again, thickening, filling every inch of her until
her walls clung to me like they didn’t want to let me go.
She moaned louder, and I moaned along with her.
I slowly began to thrust again. Her pussy was tight. Hot. Wet in a way that made my jaw clench. She was so small around me, so perfect, so mine it almost hurt.
I fought for control. My hips twitched, wanting more. The pace threatened to quicken, be ng faster than the doctor would have liked it if he were actually here, watching. My body was already noveldrama
falling into the rhythm it craved.
Restraint… restraint… restraint..
I kept chanting that mantra, my forehead pressed to hers, as I slowed down.
She slowly tilted her head, baring her canines. Her beautiful wolf was sharing control now.
My heart stopped.
The moment her fangs grazed the my skin, I lost it. My grip on the sheets tore them halfway off the mattress. My cock jerked inside her as my thrusts began to stutter.
“Fuck…” I growled, the sound breaking in my throat.
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