THIRTY-THREE | THE MARKING

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE | THE MARKING

ALENA

Nathan works towards the bed and climbs onto it. He positions himself in between my legs and leans down until he is silently staring into my eyes.

The lack of words between us makes this all the more real. Just thinking about Nathan's dick being inside me sends sensations traveling from my core to the tip of my fingers.

“I want..."

His lip smashes with mine, completely cutting me off. I immediately respond to the kiss.

My hands find their way to his hair and they fist on him, pulling him close to me. My whole body tingles as I feel my body boil with the intensity of the mate bond. He also feels it and it is so intense that we have to stop for a moment to catch our breaths. My heart is beating so fast that I think it is going to grind through my ribs.

We pant as we at each other. My hands are still on his neck and hair and his hands grip my face. The dark heated look in his eyes pulls me to him, making me grip him tighter, pulling him down