Page 68 of Into the Night

When Kali moans and looks over her shoulder, pleading with her eyes for him to give her more, he drags my fingers out and presses them to her lips. As she sucks them clean, he pushes them into her mouth, loving how her tongue swirls around them.

“Taste yourself, Kali. Isn’t that fucking heaven? I’m going to want that every day for the rest of my life.”

Her eyes widen as he drops to the ground, hands skirting down her hips, before yanking her legs further away from the wall, and spreading her thighs with my big hands. Suddenly, he buries my face in her heavenly pussy from behind, and her scent surrounds me.

Kali’s knees wobble, her legs almost buckling, as my tongue plunges into her tight channel. Kali shakes, but my hold on her keeps her upright.

“MINE.”

The vibrations from my snarled word elicit a loud gasp from Kali as she turns to face forward again, head hanging down between her arms, while I devour her. She trembles in my grip as I taste every inch of her, frantic, desperate to reconnect after fearing I would lose her again.

Plunging two fingers deep inside her, I stretch her wide, knowing I need to prepare her for me, because I don’t think I can be gentle, even though I should be.

“Griffin!” Kali cries out, her fingernails scraping on the rock wall as she squirms, half-heartedly trying to get away from the sensations pulsing through her.

My hold is too strong. I have her exactly where I want her, and I’m not letting go. As she races toward her release, coming hard and fast, I add a third finger, Kali crying out when I curl them and stroke that little spot she loves so much.

“Please, please.”

While she babbles incoherently, I take my cock in my hand and stroke it, spreading the pre-cum leaking from the tip down my length, and loving how our scents mingle. She’s about to detonate. Her walls flutter around my fingers, and her breathing comes in short, sharp pants.

Pulling my fingers out of her, ignoring her whine of disappointment, I press my chest to her back, letting her feel my thick length, smearing her ass with the precum leaking from the tip.

“More, I need it, please Griffin,” she whispers, her quiet plea almost my undoing as she rocks back, trying to tempt me with her round ass.

The beast has more willpower, determined to hold out for what he wants before giving in to her.

“Say it. Fucking say it, Kali.” I snarl, rocking my hips, letting my cock slide up and down between her soft cheeks.

She arches, trying to get the head of my cock to notch at her entrance, leaving me unable to resist plunging deep inside her. But not yet.

With a hard slap to her backside, loving how the flesh pinks immediately under my palm and the startled gasp that falls from her lips, I bring her attention back to me, and not the throbbing need between her legs.

“Say you're mine.” Feeling particularly diabolic, I add, “Tell me I can mark you. Right here, right now.”

She’s never denied that she’s my mate, but she hasn’t pushed the marking thing. Knowing it will brand her as mine, I need it now more than I need air. My teeth are already down, filling my mouth, pulsing with the desire to sink deep into her perfect shoulder. Her creamy skin is just inches away from my lips and smells good enough to eat. Kissing her neck softly, grazing her skin with the points of my teeth, I remind her that I could do it now, without her permission, if I really wanted to.

She stills, thinking, processing. Maybe she needs more encouragement.

Grabbing her hips, I tilt them forward, exaggerating the curve of her back, and press the swollen head of my cock to her needy pussy. Easing forward, I let her have an inch, and the pleasure of being inside her body is so exquisite, I have to squeeze my eyes shut and ball my hands into fists to stop the urge to come immediately.

“Griffin, give it to me,” she mumbles, reaching back with one hand to stroke me, to hold me in place. She attempts to push back and impale herself on my hard length, but I pull back further out of reach. “Take me, I need you.”

My resolve is cracking. Everything in me wants to give in to my mate and make her feel good.

“Give me what I want, and I’ll give you what you need.” I demand. “You owe me. You promised me I could take you any way I wanted. This is what I want. Fucking you hard while I sink my teeth into your neck.”

The fresh flood of wetness between her thighs and the intensifying scent of her lust in the air gives away how much she likes the sound of that.

“I know you want it, Kali,” I whisper against the back of her neck, letting my warm breath tickle her skin before gently nipping her earlobe.

Kali’s head falls to the side, giving me better access, and I smile, feeling victorious as each defence she’s built up crumbles.

When I place my hand on top of hers, lacing our fingers together against the damp cave wall, she rests her cheek on my arm and whimpers again, needing me to take care of the ache deep inside her.

With one hard thrust, I push inside her, filling her completely.

Kali cries out, her voice loud in the deafening silence here, high above the forest canopy. The need to claim her before anyone can take her from me is overwhelming. Pounding into her with unrestrained fervour, I wrap my arm around her hips to get her close to me.

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