My gaze went lower when he pulled his slacks down and his erection sprang free. I couldn’t help but lick my lips at his magnificent cock. I had this intense urge to go down on my knees and take him into my mouth, to swirl my tongue around the tip while peering up at him, knowing how much it turned him on.
“Stare at me that way for a second, and I won’t be responsible for what I will do,” he growled and took my nipple in his mouth while one hand travelled downward, the other wrapping around my waist. I tilted my head back in the throes of passion as he suckled my nipple until it stung.
My pussy throbbed as his fingers slide between my wet folds, flicking his thumb over my swollen clit while two fingers dipped inside me. I clenched around them, panting and moaning as I felt the electricity rolling around in my body, working itself into a ball in the centre of my being.
“You are perfect,” he whispered, his voice still hoarse, filled with emotions he didn’t bother to stifle.
Lost in pleasure, I forgot about Blue until he whispered something to Fred. I couldn’t quite catch what it was, he said, but it was enough to remind me of my other mate, watching and waiting for his turn to touch me.
As Fred fingered me, almost like he was committing everything to memory, I felt like melted butter. Moaning out as his fingers taunted and primed me for more until I couldn’t take it anymore. He was driving me mad with pleasure, practically sending me on a course of no return.
“More,” I begged, widening my legs, to accommodate him. I needed more than his fingers, and I knew he wanted that, to slide his cock into my pussy. I couldn’t tell why he was delaying when that was what we both needed.
“You need to be prepared for the mark, darling,” Blue explained, almost as if he could see the wheel turning in my head. “We are Lycans, not werewolves. You will understand soon.”
Cryptic as those words were, they didn’t dampen my excitement, didn’t make me jump down from the bed, demanding they give me more time to think about it.
I knew what I wanted, and the sacrifice I would have to give. If they claimed it would be painful, I believe them.
“Another thing,” Fred stated, clearing his throat as he stared down at my pussy, in perfect display. “There’s something you need to know before we mark you,” he deadpanned, his gaze serious. Even though he still had that hazy look in his eyes, I could tell that whatever he had to say must be something grave, if it was enough to send his beast back.
Sharp blue eyes stared into mine, searching and waiting.
“What is it?” I asked at last, having realized he was waiting for me to do that.
“With the mark, you will be ours. Forever,” he told me, acting like it was a new thing.
Scoffing, I wondered if that was why he looked grave. “Only?”
“You don’t know what it means to belong to us alone.” He raised my right hand and placed a kiss on my knuckles. “You won’t be able to mate with another person. Their touch will repulse you, and -”
“That works for me,” I interrupted him. “It’s not like I’m planning to cheat on you or find a lover. Is that all? Hurry then.”
“There’s another thing,” he stressed. “You will feel connected with us. Not only our thoughts but emotions. When we are angry with you, you will notice it.”
“Okay?”
“Are you up for it?”
“Yeah.” I was getting rather pissed at them. Getting interrupted when I wanted nothing more but to feel his body wasn’t something I appreciated.
Grinning, he leaned down and placed a kiss on my lips. “You sound impatient, bunny.”
“Of course I am.”
“Show me.”
“How?”
“Feel yourself,” he says.
“What?”
“Touch yourself,” he repeated, the teasing smirk still on his lips.
I blinked, heavily aroused and unable to think properly. I couldn’t even tell what I was doing until I felt my hands on my body.
“Good girl,” he said, a smile forming on his lips as he watched me touch my breasts. “Keep touching them while I take care of your pussy,” he added, encouraging me to pinch my nipples as his face went close to my cunt.
“Fuck!” I screamed out when his tongue flicked on my swollen clit, my nerve endings came alive, and my pulse galloped as I felt myself getting close to a mind-wrecking orgasm.
Murmuring sweet words to me, he added two fingers into my pussy, then curled them with every retreat. It caused a major reaction to unfold within me as he licked my pussy and then focused solely on my clit, his tongue driving me to a point of no return.
Screaming out his name, I climaxed, shocks racking through my body so violently, it shocked me.
A gasp left my lips when I felt him shove his cock into my pussy, not giving me enough time to prepare for his cock. I called out his name, welcoming every glorious inch he was willing to give.
Every thrust brought me closer to the point of no return. Our eyes locked on one another as the intensity rose, the air crackling between us. Beads of sweat drip down his temples and fall onto my face, narrowly missing my eyes as he let me feel the intensity of his touch.
We filled the room with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, of this man claiming me as we looked deep into each other’s soul.
I could feel my pleasure mounting as he used his thumb to stroke my clit, knowing just how much it drove me crazy, and using that as a weapon.
He teased my clit, now a tender bud, made even more sensitive by the mixture of sensations dashing through my body. Sighing, I completely gave myself over to him as he fucked me harder, deeper and faster. I felt him thickening inside me as he went deeper.
Every thrust caused my insides to tighten more and more as I clenched my pussy around his cock. “Fuck!” I screamed as I came apart. I barely heard his whisper before he joined me.
He shot his load, his cock pulsating inside of me. I felt every bit of him as if our souls had become bound.
Was this the mark they spoke of?
I wondered.
“Not at all, love. I just prepared you for what will take place. Get ready to be marked by your mates.”