Page 138 of Marked By Alphas 2: Claimed

His chuckle was a dark sound that reverberated through me. “You have no idea,” he said again, his words a promise of what was to come.

When he reached my nipples, they were already hard and perky,aching for his touch. He didn’t disappoint, his mouth closing around one sensitive peak as his fingers toyed with the other. The dual sensations had me arching off the sofa, a strangled cry escaping my lips as he lavished attention on my chest.

“Marcus,” I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair as he continued his sensual assault. “That feels… oh God.”

“You like that?” he murmured against my skin, his breath hot and sending shivers down my spine. “I’m going to learn every inch of you, Kai. Every spot that makes you gasp, every touch that makes you tremble.”

He moved lower, his lips and tongue blazing a trail down my toned abs, each muscle quivering under his touch. When he reached the junction of my thighs, he paused, his eyes locking with mine as he took my hard cock into his mouth.

The sensation of his hot, wet mouth around me was almost too much to bear. He worked me with skillful precision, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head before he took me deeper, swallowing around me as I fought the urge to thrust up into his mouth.

“Who knew the CEO had such talents?” I managed to gasp out between moans. “Is this how you seal all your business deals?”

Marcus’ eyes flashed with amusement as he pulled off just long enough to reply, “Only the really important ones,” before returning to his task with renewed vigor.

He worked me with skillful precision, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head before he took me deeper, swallowing around me as I fought the urge to thrust up into his mouth.

“Fuck, Marcus,” I gasped, my body writhing beneath him as he drove me closer and closer to the edge. “I’m… I’m gonna…”

But he didn’t let up, his hand joining his mouth as he sucked and teased me until I was seeing stars, my release barreling through me. I came hard, my body convulsing as I spilled into his mouth, my vision whiting out with the force of my orgasm.

Marcus crawled back up my body, his lips claiming mine in a searing kiss that left me breathless. I could taste myself on his tongue, a reminder of the pleasure he’d just wrung from my body.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” he murmured, his eyes dark with desire as he positioned himself at my entrance.

I could feel my body responding to his words, my cock twitching with renewed interest despite the intensity of my recent release. Marcus didn’t give me time to prepare, instead choosing to drive into me with one powerful thrust that had me crying out in pleasure.

His cock was thick and massive, filling me completely as he began to move inside me. He set a pace that was furious and fast, his hips snapping against mine as he fucked me with a desperation that bordered on madness.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking my ankles together as I met him thrust for thrust. My smaller frame should have been overwhelmed by his power, but instead, we moved together in perfect synchronicity, like we’d been designed as matching pieces of the same cosmic puzzle. His cock hit that perfect spot inside me with every stroke, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my body that were so intense they bordered on electrical.

“Marcus… oh God, Marcus,” I moaned, my usual repertoire of witty comebacks reduced to his name repeated like a prayer. My body arched off the sofa as he drove into me again and again, each thrust more devastating than the last.

“Still… thinking… of… snarky… comments?” he punctuated each word with a powerful thrust that made my eyes roll back.

“T-trying,” I gasped, clutching at his shoulders as the room began to spin. “Brain… temporarily… offline. Please… leave a message… after the… oh God… right there!”

As the pleasure built to impossible heights, I could feel my supernatural side breaking through every human limitation. My skin didn’t just warm—it ignited, a soft luminescence that pulsed in time with my racing heartbeat and cast the entire room in an otherworldly glow. My wolf tails didn’t just appear—they manifested with a surge of power that made the furniture rattle, their silver-white fur shimmering with moonlight we couldn’t possibly be catching indoors. My dragon heritage awakened fully, my body sparkling with scales that didn’t quite break the skin but created iridescent patterns across my flesh, turning me into a living canvas of supernatural power. The air around us crackled with energy, tiny sparks of silver-blue light dancing between our joined bodies like miniature lightning.

“What’s happening?” I gasped, momentarily distracted by the unexpected manifestation of my supernatural traits. I could feel scales rippling just beneath my skin, not breaking through but shifting in patterns that followed the brothers’ touches like waves following the moon.

“You’re embracing what you are,” Marcus explained, his voice rough with desire. “Both wolf and dragon, both parts of you responding to us.”

I was vaguely aware of Derek and Caleb watching us from their vantage point near the fireplace, their eyes dark with desire as they stroked their own hard cocks in time with Marcus’ thrusts.

“So fucking beautiful,” Caleb murmured, his voice thick with lust. “Look at him glow.”

Marcus’ pace didn’t falter, his body moving with a primal grace that was as mesmerizing as it was arousing. I could feel my second release with Marcus approaching, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to sweep me away.

“Come for me, Kai,” Marcus commanded, his voice a low growl in my ear. “Let me feel you come undone around my cock.”

And just like that, I was coming again, my body convulsing with pleasure as I spilled between us, my release painting our stomachs with hot, pearly stripes. Marcus wasn’t far behind, his body tensing as he drove into me one last time, his release filling me as we came together in a blinding explosion of pleasure.

As we lay there, our bodies slick with sweat and cum, Marcus’ teeth sank into the tender flesh of my nape, the sharp sting of pain quickly morphing into pleasure as our bond flared to life. A brilliant light enveloped us, our bodies glowing with the power of our combined supernatural energy.

When he finally released me, I was left panting and boneless on the sofa, my body still pulsing with aftershocks so intense they could probably register on the Richter scale. Marcus moved back to look at me, his eyes dark with satisfaction as he took in the sight of my flushed skin, the silver-white tail that stuck out from under me, and the fading dragon-scale patterns that still shimmered across my skin.

“I think you broke me,” I managed to say, my voice hoarse from screaming. “Is this what they mean by ‘well and truly fucked’? Because if so, I finally get the expression.”

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