Page 10 of Savior Mate

“Will you carry my seeds inside you, my little darkness?” Our lips parted in an exhale as those words left my lips.

“Yes.” He breathed as he stroked his length.

“Mm,” I growled. My wolf came into my eyes, leaving my irises in their ambient golden color. “Ours, ours, ours.” Silver purred.

“Ours.” My canines lengthened into fangs. Seeing this, Marion tilted his head, and I buried my fangs into him, marking him as my mate. With this, he was mine, no one else’s but mine. No one was allowed to touch, hold, kiss or fuck him except me. The only cock he would be crying out of pleasure to was mine and mine alone. The hardcore pleasure I felt was enough to spark my orgasm. I was almost there. And goddess, the irresistible waves of raw sexual delectation we both felt, crossing through every fiber of our beings. The mating bond working its magic. I pulled away and wiped off the blood from his neck just when I heard him scream as his orgasm exploded through him. I groaned, quickening my pace and slamming into him until my orgasm came bursting through me. He held me in place as I vibrated in his arms, spilling my release inside him. I lay on him, spent, and when I finally regained my breath, I pulled out and lay next to him. He nudged closer to me and I wrapped my hands around his body.

“You were so good.” He placed his hands on my chest and whispered.

“I went to Tyler to get valuable information about the sex part of our relationship.”

“How do you feel?”

“I feel great.” I said. This was my first time attempting this and acknowledging the need for him. And yes, I was excited to explore these parts of myself. But I couldn't stop thinking about how overwhelming this was. Yes, I was having a deeper understanding of myself and accepting this new part of me. But it still was overwroughting. Speaking of, I marked him. Maybe that's the reason for the anxiousness. We didn't talk about establishing a part of the mate bond, and I just lost control and marked him. What if I scare him away? Why couldn't I just control myself and hold back long enough for us to discuss if he wanted the mating bond?

7

Marion

My eyes fluttered open, and I stretched as I moved my hands over the mattress. I couldn't find Denzel. Where was he? A sudden feeling of panic clutched my chest as I jolted to a sitting position, still feeling a little sore from our activity. I had been asleep for goddess knows how long that I wasn't able to tell when he left. From the color of the skies which had a sliver of the morning darkness, I had to assume it was almost morning. I rose to my feet and saw a man standing by the tree line. It was him. A smile tugged at the corner of my lips as memories of when he held me shrouded my thoughts. But I couldn't help the feeling of why he was out there alone. What could he be doing out in the cold? He was supposed to be here with me, wrapped around my arms.

I traipsed toward him, hoping we could handle his problem together because there was uneasiness weighing on his chest. I felt it. Clearing the distance between us, I placed my hands on his shoulder, giving him an endearing squeeze. He didn't flinch as I held him, neither did he turn to me or say a word to me. It made me wonder if I did anything wrong. I didn't force him into anything that happened between us, and he enjoyed every bit of the moment. What I didn't understand was that he was here alone and wasn't saying anything to me? The first thing that crossed my mind was the thought of him leaving. I couldn't bear it, not after he had made me all those promises of staying with me through thick and thin. Had I known I wouldn't have forced him into this. I just would have taken it slow. But did I force it? Did I force him? I didn't even know what to think anymore. I was just confused. “Are you going to say a word to me or not?” I quizzed.

“Marion, I'm sorry.” He stated and stepped away from me. I tried to touch him, but he shook his head, backpedaling. My shoulders fell as a feeling of sadness weighed on my chest.

“About what?” I shrugged. He walked toward me and took my hands.

“I know we didn't talk about me marking you, and I acted impulsively. I'm sorry if I scared you.”

“You didn't scare me, Denzel. What happened back there was one of the most genuine sensations I have ever felt. Yes, I'm ok with you marking me. Now come, let's go back to bed. We have a big day ahead of us today.” I pulled him into a hug and held him tightly just until I felt he had gotten a sufficient amount of my warm embrace. Sighing, I took his hands, leading him back to the bed and lying with him. I understood him completely. At least he was better than the last person I had a thing with who wasn't emotionally available even for a second.

“Can you please stop thinking about your ex? I might have to rip his head off if I see him. It's ruining the moment for me.” He whispered into my ears, and I looked up at him with a questioning gaze.

“Wait, how do you…?”

“I’ll explain. It’s the mating bond. When I marked you, we bonded. The bond is not yet complete, but it enables us to know what we are feeling and sense each other's thoughts.”

“That’s how I knew you were anxious. Did you hear those thoughts of me thinking I roped you into this?”

“Yes, I did. You didn't force me into anything. What happened between us was something I desired.”

“Do you have to hear my thoughts every time? That's like an invasion of privacy although I've got nothing to hide, but it's really weird thinking about it.” I chuckled nervously, hoping that I didn't spill from this little action that I truly had something to hide.

“I can put up a wall and not hear them. But I'll always know when you're hurting, so I can be there for you and protect you if I have to.” He laid a kiss on my shoulder and smiled.

“So I heard there's a party happening tonight at the pack house.”

“It’s more like a ball. The unification ball.” He answered.

“I mean, I would love to come with if you got an invitation.”

“The Alpha invited everyone, Marion. Besides, I would love you to be there with me as my date.” He smiled and pulled me into a kiss.

“I would appreciate that.”

“Now hush, mate. Let's get some rest before morning.”

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