Page 69 of Marking Mia

Knot? Is that another strange term of theirs for sex?

Kane kisses down the back of my neck, his tongue tracing the delicate skin there. I can feel his breaths growing harder and faster.

Finn presses his lips softly against my inner thigh, his kisses slow and deliberate. He works his way inward, savoring every moment and every moan that escapes my lips. My breathing quickens as his eyes lock onto mine. I know what’s coming.

My legs tense involuntarily, but Finn’s grip is firm, holding me steady as his canines extend. With a soft growl, he sinks his teeth into my inner thigh, and I scream.

My entire body jolts as though I’ve been shocked, my back arching off the furs. My mind becomes blissfully blank from the sudden rush of pain and the pleasant warmth that cascades over me in crashing waves.

Finn places his hands on my thighs, steadying me as he releases the bite. He then licks the mark, his breath slow and controlled. When he finishes soothing the wound, he brushes a soft kiss over it.

“You’re mine now. I love you, Mia,” Finn growls.

And I freeze. My pulse pounds, and I start to panic. What if this bonding thing is real, after all? Because I’m beginning to feel a connection of love toward him, Jace, and Kane—a strong feeling I can’t explain.

My heart races, each beat a throb in my ears. My mind spirals in a haze of warmth, pain, and something far more profound. Breathing hard and intensely aroused, all I want is to be claimed by them, regardless of their delusions of love.

Finn moves aside, revealing Kane before me in all his glory. His thick, veined cock hangs free, and I gasp at how enormous he looks.

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“Oh wow, you’re huge,” I say as he grips my thighs firmly, spreading my legs further as he positions himself between them.

His eyes meet mine, and there’s a fire in them. Like he’s been waiting for so long, which makes my heart pound faster.

“Are you ready?” he asks, slipping two fingers inside my throbbing pussy.

Slowly, he pumps his fingers inside until I gasp with pleasure.

“Oh god, yes, I’m ready,” I whimper, wanting him with my entire being. This is crazy as hell, but it’s all I want right now.

My heart pounds in my chest as Kane positions his cock right at my entrance. The tip brushes against me, and I swear I see stars already.

I can feel myself growing wetter at that simple touch, my pussy begging him to take me. Guiding his cock in gentle circles, he rubs against my slick pussy. My eyes practically roll back in my head as I surrender to the feeling of his gentle strokes.

I arch my back, desperate for more. Kane moves away slightly, teasing me. It only causes more wetness to pour down my legs as I groan in need.

“Do you like that, Mia? Imagine how it will feel when I’m inside of you,” Kane says. “I bet your pretty pussy will fit me so well.”

“Yes, I want you,” I gasp as he presses his cock against my clit, dragging it in slow, steady circles. Pressure builds as my clit throbs against him. I’ve never felt more unraveled during sex. I cling to him, wanting to feel close to him as the pleasure builds between my legs.

I feel wetness glide down my thighs. I’m practically soaking the furs beneath me. They’re going to be ruined after this.

“My dick is drenched from the juices of your little pussy.”

“Please,” I whimper.

“Please, what?” he asks.

Words fail me as his cock drags back down toward my entrance. While I’m still uncertain about all of this, I know I want Kane inside of me. My breaths are shallow, and my body is trembling. Despite my hesitation, I shift my hips forward again, drawn to the steady heat of Kane’s presence.

“More,” I whine, my voice faltering.

“That’s all you needed to say, Mia.”

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