Page 65 of Unnatural Fate


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He stepped back, and I missed his body the second it wasn’t pressed to mine. “Because I’ve given all of myself to you on a silver platter now. My life, my pack, my mating, and it would be so easy for you to shatter it. I never understood the depth of how much I’ve come to trust you. I was mad at you then for giving the parts of you I wanted to others, but I didn’t understand the sacrifices that would have to come from me to make this work. As many as I wanted from you, but I had no idea.”

“Do you regret it? Regret being bonded to me?”

He shook his head. “No, my life is more fulfilled now, with you as my mate, than it ever was while I denied us.”

Here I stood, in front of this man I loved as he poured his heart out to me, finally knowing the dangers he put himself in to be with me, and I fell harder than I believed possible.

I hadn’t loved him before. I loved the idea of him. Sure, we were bound for the rest of our existence, but love was so much different. It changed my atoms as they vibrated for him.

The depths of his gift to me left me gasping, shook me to my core.

I grabbed him by the face, kissing him hard.

“Do you still want my mark?” he said, breaking the kiss.

Something had come over him.

“Yes...?” I eyed his posture.

He grabbed my open shirt and licked his canines.

I cocked my head. “What?”

“You said you wanted all of me.”

My hands came up just in time to fend off his first attack. He shoved me back again and again. We were equally matched, but something about this moment told me I would lose. He dove, eyes black. I landed on my back in the dirt. We fought for control, but he flipped me under him, face in the dirt, his knee pressing into the middle of my back. He grabbed one of my arms, twisting it to keep me where he wanted me as he roughly shoved my pants down.

He laid on top of me, and still, I struggled, too caught up in the fight and with desire to recognize his cock pressed against my ass at first.

“Fuuuuck, Dominic.”

“I’m going to fuck you and mark you like I should have done that night on your balcony.” He spit, the warm fluid landing on my ass, dripping down my split and over my balls.

My body prickled, and the entire conversation made sense to me suddenly. “You wanted to then?”

“I’ve wanted to since the moment I saw you in the woods.”

The fight went out of me, and I pressed my ass into his tip. “Make me your mate. Mark me.”

He released my arm and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head to the side. Pain lanced through me as he struck, biting the curve of my neck where it met my shoulder.

A scream left my throat, piercing the calm of the forest. Clenching my teeth, I cut it off as he sealed his lips around the wound and took me in one stroke.

TWENTY-FOUR

DOMINIC

My teeth broke his skin as our bodies joined. I drove myself deeper, a mouthful of his blood filling my throat. My hips met his ass, but I wasn’t deep enough. I shoved my knees into his thighs, spreading him as wide as they’d go, taking every last millimeter. My cock thickened, stretching him wide open. I knew it was coming, but I didn’t slow. We had time for slow after we burned out the need.

Right now, I needed to own him. Make him feel the tidal wave I’d held off for years.

Blood lust took over. I feasted on him as I fucked him. Long, languid strokes, taking full advantage of how tight he was, his body coiled in pain and pleasure. The mixture of them both kept him riding the edge.

He arched, meeting each thrust, pushing off the ground. His breathing stuttered, and his moans grew strained as I stretched him beyond comfort, completely engulfing us both in the sensation.

He grabbed my thigh, preventing me from withdrawing. “I don’t know if you’re going to kill me with that thing or make me explode.”

I swirled my tongue around the marks my teeth left, making sure his body wouldn’t heal the spot before I’d finished marking him. “Just wait.” I didn’t know, of course, but I had some idea from what I’d been told. “You slowed me down and brought it upon yourself faster.” My cock ached as the knot swelled. I’d held it off, needing the brutality of us, but now I was happy to sink into the agonizingly slow fuck.

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