Page 53 of His Mark

“Open your eyes,” I ordered. “Look at me, Lia.”

She hesitated just for a moment, and then her beautiful green eyes flicked open, her gaze locking with mine.

“Tell me who you belong to. One more time. I want to make sure you never forget it,” I demanded, my voice deep and dangerous.

“Y-you,” she whispered.

“Good,” I praised.

Before she could say anything else, I pulled out and hammered into her again. And again. A strangled wail escaped her, her thighs tensing, her heels digging into the mattress. The sight of her, thrashing and breathless and desperate, sent a wave of dark, primal want crashing through me.

God help me, I had never wanted anyone as badly as I wanted her. I had neverneededsomeone as much as I needed her.

My hips snapped forward, over and over, fucking her into the bed, taking everything she had to give me and then some.

“You like being full of me, don’t you, Lia?” I growled, the words coming out of their own accord. “Like being fucked full of my seed. You’re going tolike having your belly swollen with my pupseven more, isn’t that right…”

“Please, Silas! Oh, God, please,” she moaned.

I crashed into her, and she shuddered, her words cutting off, a cry escaping her.

“I’ll take you whenever I want,” I declared, sliding out and thrusting back in, savoring the expression on her beautiful face. “Whenever and however I please.” She whimpered, her lips parting, her face a picture of need, and—fuck—I could have come just from the sound of her.

I was overwhelmed with my need for her, gripping her hip, pulling her against me, taking her even deeper, so deep I was buried to the hilt. She cried out, her walls clenching around me like a fucking vise, and I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut for a moment.

“I’m going to fill you with my pups, Lia.” I was panting now, losing control. “I’m going to breed you and keep you nice and full. You’re going to look so beautiful all swollen and ripe with my litter.”

“Silas, please,” she wailed, her nails scraping against my sides.

I leaned down, dropping a kiss on her parted lips, completely enjoying the way her body trembled beneath the onslaught of mine.

“I can feel you, my little mate,” I murmured, sliding out and in, slow and steady and punishing and delicious. “I can feel how close you are, the way your sweet little pussy is clenching around my cock.”

She mewled, her eyes squeezing shut.

“You going to come for me, Wildcat?”

All she could manage was one nod.

I pulled out only to slam back in, so deep, so fucking deep, and she shrieked, her back arching, her entire body quaking.

“That’s it,” I murmured, fucking her hard and fast now, watching her fall apart for me. “Come all over my cock, Wildcat. Let me feel how badly you need me.”

Then I leaned down, my lips just touching her ear. “Because youaregoing to need me. Once I’m done filling you, once I’ve given you every last drop, once you’ve taken all of it like a good little mate, I’m going to take you again. And again.”

She ground herself into me, her back arching off the bed, desperate little cries falling off her lips like a song.

“You’ll be so full, so wet and dripping and used, you won’t be able to do anything but let me fill you up again.”

“Pleeeeease,” she keened her need, her nails scraping against my back, her legs flexing, losing all semblance of control over herself.

“Fuck, Lia,” I snarled, revealing my own effort not to lose it. Her body was pulsing around me, squeezing, clenching, making my control waver and fray at the edges, threatening to snap. I gripped her jaw, forcing her to look at me. “You’re going to be dripping with my cum, Wildcat, so full you won’t be able to forget you belong to me. You belong to me, forever and for always.”

Lia gasped, her eyes wide and glassy, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted.

And then, she came.

Hard.

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