Page 68 of Marking Mia

“Absolutely not, darling,” Kane replies, his canines glinting in the dim light.

Fear rushes through me as I try to pull back, but Kane grips me tightly. “Trust me, Mia. You’ll be okay.”

My heart hammers in my chest as I feel the sharp, quick sting of his bite. The pain blooms, sharp but brief. It’s immediately replaced by the sensation of his rough tongue at my throat, licking the wound. Wetness like I’ve never experienced gushes from my pussy as I take in ragged breaths.

I’m not sure if it’s the bite or if I’m still basking in all the sensations, but I immediately orgasm on the spot, and I suddenly feel incredible.

I close my eyes, letting my body go taut as warmth washes over me, leaving me breathless. This exquisite mix of pain and pleasure- I’ve never felt anything quite like it. My pussy is throbbing wildly, waiting for more.

I can feel my pulse slow until it syncs with Kane’s. Two hearts beating in the same rhythm. My breathing becomes shallow as his lips linger against my skin, his tongue swiping over the mark to soothe it. Waves of pleasure, intense and overwhelming, wash over me, leaving me gasping for air.

My entire body shakes with the aftershocks of the orgasm he just gave me.How the hell is this possible?

“Oh my god,” I moan, breathing deeply.

“Mine,” Kane says softly. His voice is rough but filled with undeniable satisfaction as his hand cups my throbbing pussy beneath my dress. He doesn’t even need to go under my underwear to feel how wet I am. “Look at how soaked you are for us, little omega.”

My eyes snap open, something breaking through my sex-addled thoughts. That word again—omega? The term lodges in my mind for a second as I shift my gaze to Kane, my brows furrowing.

Before I can speak, though, Jace moves in with a feral grin. His hands grip my hips, pinning me into the furs as his lipsclaim mine. The kiss is far less gentle than Kane’s and takes me by surprise.

Kane’s fingers slip under my panties, tracing a light circle around my clit before thrusting his fingers inside me. I moan into Jace’s mouth, squirming as Kane pumps his fingers into me.

“It’s my turn to mark you,” Jace says, his voice gruff. “Would you like that, Mia?”

“Yes,” I gasp, craving the immediate orgasm again. I’m not entirely sure what the mark signifies, but all I know is that it feels so incredibly good.

Despite myself, I can feel my pussy trembling with aftershocks from Kane’s claiming.

In an instant, Jace’s sharp teeth graze my shoulder, gently teasing the delicate skin there. He looks up, his eyes meeting mine with raw, unfiltered hunger. His canines flash suddenly, and I barely have time to prepare before they sink deep into my skin.

I cry out in shock and pain. My fingers grip his shoulders, my nails biting into his skin.

The same molten sensation of pain and pleasure floods my system, and I shudder violently, my breath caught in my throat. I’m hit with an overwhelming flood of sensations. My nerves feel like they’ve been set ablaze, burning with intensity through a second orgasm that leaves my pussy swollen with pleasure.

Jace growls as he pulls back, his lips brushing against my ear.

“You’re mine now, Mia. Body and soul. You will always be ours.”

The way he whispers it makes my pulse flutter.

But before I can respond, he starts licking the wound, just as Kane had before him. It leaves me gasping for air, lost in the beautiful sensation.

Kane twists his fingers inside my pussy, hitting just the right spot, and I cry out. Liquid floods from my pussy and flows down my legs. Meanwhile, Kane brings his fingers to his mouth, his eyes dark with sated desire.

He sucks my juices off slowly, a growl rumbling in his throat as he smiles wickedly at me.

“You taste fantastic, Mia. You’re practically intoxicating.”

Finn approaches me last, his eyes locked onto mine as if there’s no one else in the room. I can’t read his expression, but his intent is crystal clear. He grips my thighs, spreading my legs further apart. As he takes in the state of my arousal, I hear his breath quicken.

Without warning, he tears off my panties with his teeth. Wetness from my arousal leaks from my pussy, running down my legs, and Finn looks awed as he gazes at my pussy.

“God, I love the smell of your pussy. Even now, it’s filling this room, and I can’t fucking get enough,” he growls, making me blush. I’m unsure how to respond to his strong declaration. Justin never went down on me, and the one time he did, he didn’t like it.

Instead, I simply watch him, my breath coming in shallow gasps. My body feels wrung out, but the fire in my womb is intensifying.

Jace cups one of my breasts in his hand, pinching my peaked nipple. “God, you look downright delicious. Can’t wait to knot you, baby.”

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