Page 9 of For One Night


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His smile is devastating and deadly as he picks back up, slamming into me until it feels like he might bruise me.

His fingers dig into my thighs as he pulls me tighter against him, making sure to hit all the right spots.

“Then I’m going to claim you. You’re mine and I want the world to know. Anyone could look over here and see me take you. They would know without a doubt who you belong to.” He sounds brutal.

I have no idea what he means but everything he’s done to me has been incredible, I’ll take anything he can give me.

Something is building inside me. My muscles tighten around him as I silently beg for more.

“Okay!” I shout.

He leans forward, putting his face against my neck. There’s a sharp pain and then pure bliss.

I scream once again as my body implodes on itself. Every nerve sings and endorphins flood my brain as I experience the best pleasure I’ve ever felt.

I feel him swell inside me as he finds his own release. He pumps me full of his come until finally we both stop moving, completely wrapped around each other.

Good thing ghosts don’t need birth control.

He starts licking my neck as something connects in my brain. It feels like there’s a thread from him to me. I can tell he’s satisfied and ready to go again but I have no idea how.

“What’s going on?” I ask.

He leans back to look at me with pure male satisfaction in his expression. “I claimed you. You’re mine. My mate.”

The haze of desire lifts and I realize I know what he’s talking about.

Oh fuck. He called me his mate. He said it earlier too. That can only mean one thing based on what I’ve heard by haunting them. He’s supernatural. I’ve seen them before, but they tend to sense ghosts better, so I don’t get much power from them. I mostly steer clear but I have witnessed mates before. He thinks I’m his? That’s impossible. Right?

“I can’t be your mate,” I say.

His face gets dark. His eyes narrow as he stares at my shoulder. “I can assure you, we are mated. I claimed you and now you carry my mark.”

Following his gaze, I reach a hand up and feel my shoulder. There’s raised bumps and indents. He bit me, he must be a shifter.

I move to run off to the bathroom because I need to see it for myself, but he stops me with a hand around my arm. He tugs me, flipping us around and walking around the corner.

He lines us up with a mirror before tilting my head to display the mark. There it is, a bite decorates my neck. He leans in to lick and nibble at it, working me up once again. It’s a direct line to my clit. I’m instantly aroused and feel liquid dripping down my leg.

His nostrils flare before moving his hand between my legs. He runs a finger up the side of my leg, capturing the fluid before pumping it back inside me with two fingers.

“You’ll keep everything I gave you,” he fiercely whispers in my ear.

Oz appears on my other side, observing the interaction between us.

“You two put on quite the show. She’s the girl of my dreams. Now it’s my turn,” he demands.

He leans in and licks up the other side of my neck. I shiver at the sensation. There’s something dark and dangerous about him that puts me on edge. Is he supernatural too? What is he?

Silas meets his eyes in the mirror with a low growl. “You know there’s only one way I’m letting you near her.”

I feel like putty between them.

“I know. I feel drawn to her. I think she’s mine too,” Oz whispers against my neck but Silas clearly hears him.

“Yours too?” I ask. I’m so confused by this conversation.

“Yes, and I need to know.” Oz flashes fangs at me before biting down on my neck. It pinches and burns before becoming an incredible sensation. Pleasure floods my body from that one spot. He bites down harder, pressing his body against mine.

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