Page 79 of Into the Night

What do you do to make up for kidnapping someone?

When she hears the genuine anguish in my voice, she pops off my cock and looks up at me, fierce and glorious.

Sliding my eyes shut, I try to push back the beast. He’s trying to take over, but I need this to be me and Kali. I need to hear her answer.

Standing, she keeps hold of my stiff length, still wet from her mouth, and then slides her hand up and down, pumping me slowly with her sure grip.

“You can let me mark you.” I feel her certainty through our bond, and her words are like a balm to my soul. “I’d have done it the second we got home if you weren’t always running away from me.”

That, I can do. If she still wants to make me hers, I’m not going to fight her.

Scooping her up, I set her ass on the counter and hitch the end of her thin dress up. Her panties are damp as I slide my fingers into the edge and tug them down. I claim her mouth, gripping her head to keep her where I want her, before pressing two fingers deep into her tight channel.

Why the fuck was I holding back?

When Kali says she wants me, I’d be an idiot to argue with her.

Curling my fingers, I swallow down her keening moans, getting a surge of primitive joy when she digs her fingers into my back, pulling me closer. Her hot breath on my neck sends goosebumps down my spine. I can feel her teeth gently pressing into my shoulder as she gasps and moans with each pulse of my fingers.

“I’m going to let you bite me, and then…” All sorts of filthy ideas are running through my mind, a week's worth of pent-up frustration being unleashed, all at once. “Then I’m going to flip you over and fuck you right here, letting your pussy drip down your legs as I pound into your tight cunt.”

I gather her skirt around her waist, bunching it up in my fist, needing to see where my soaked fingers plunge in and out of her. I need it to be me, my cock, disappearing into her body.

“Bite me.” I demand.

Using my thumb to stroke her clit, her cries of pleasure ease the knot in my chest that’s grown bigger the more I’ve tried to keep my distance. I’m not perfect and nowhere near good enough for Kali, but I’m going to take advantage of every minute with her.

The sting of her teeth scraping my skin sends tingles skittering along my nerves, and I drag her to the edge of the counter, lining my throbbing dick up with her entrance. Gripping her hips, grabbing her luscious ass, I need to drive home and fill her.

“You never let me finish. You need to do two things to make it up to me,” Kali whispers, her lips brushing my ear, as she speaks before she nips my earlobe, giving it a teasing tug. “Wear my mark.” Her tongue teasing the shell of my ear has me pushing against her tight channel, loving the sight of my cock disappearing an inch inside her body, stretching her wide. “Then I want you to breed me. Fuck me so often, you trigger my heat, and put a baby inside me.”

It’s forbidden. Having a baby with Kali will be dangerous. Nobody will be happy, apart from us. But damn, if the idea doesn’t trigger some primal urge inside me.

Kali’s teeth sink into my soft flesh, and I hold her to me, wrapping my arms around her, my anchor, while the bond swirls around us, strengthening our connection even further.

With a roar, I surge forward, burying myself inside her.

She’s not in heat. It’s not going to happen, but damn, am I going to enjoy pretending.

“You want me to fuck a baby into you?” Yanking her ponytail back, I expose the column of her throat as I drive into her, harder and harder, sucking and biting on her neck.

“Yes. God, yes,” Kali whispers, her voice stuttering each time my hips slam into her. Heels digging into the back of my thighs, she arches her back, moaning loudly, as I drag my mouth roughly over her neck, sucking on her mark in time with each thrust.

Slipping my hand between us, I stroke two fingers over her clit, hard, knowing the pressure will tip her over the edge.

“Mine.” I growl in male satisfaction as she cries out, her tight channel rippling around me as her climax rips through her, and her walls flutter. That’s all it takes for me to join her.

With one last frantic snap of my hips, I spill deep inside her, painting her with jet after jet of my cum.

“That’s a much better use for it.” Kali comments as I absentmindedly push any escaping cum back inside her body.

“Damn right.”

EPILOGUE

KALI

We’ve spent the last two days clearing out Griffin’s old apartment and getting his office set up in the ranger’s cabin. His neighbours called in with a leaving present, telling him Leonard was out of the hospital, but won’t be coming back to the building. The police found all kinds of inappropriate material in his office: photos of residents, video links to areas that shouldn’t have cameras, and drug paraphernalia. Without acknowledging that he was responsible, they thanked him for what he did.

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