Chapter 118

Alessia’s POV Caden’s exhale fans the hairs on my skin from where his head is buried on my shoulder.

He places a kiss there and trails those kisses up my neck, stopping when he gets to my jawline and taking in a deep breath. “You smell so f u ck i n g good.” His teeth scrape my neck and my breath turns shaky as my hands tighten around his neck.

My face falls to the side, offering my neck to him to do whatever he wishes. I moan when his teeth sink into the flesh there, not breaking the skin but leaving a mark that will be sure to turn into a h i c k e y later.

His teeth sink deeper and I hold my breath, waiting for the pleasure I know that he can give me.

When all of a sudden Caden pulls away from me with a curse, the pupils of his eyes pitch black, a sign that his wolf is taking over. “I’m sorry about that. I don’t know what came over me.”

“No,” I rush out, drawing him back onto my body. “I want it. I want to bear your mark.” I’m tired of dragging this out and waiting for the perfect time. With the way things are going, that time may never arrive.

Caden shakes his head. “Not now. Not when everything is in chaos. I want to mark you and make you mine when we have reached a steady ground.”

I grumble, not caring that I sound like a spoilt brat. “I want you to mark me, Caden.” I exposed my neck to him and felt his quickened heartbeat on my chest. “I’m so tired of waiting. I want to be yours and make mine.”

you Caden growls, sounding more wolf than human. “Are you sure?”

I swallow and nod, anticipating his fangs sinking into my throat. I’ve heard from some mated women in the pack that being marked is one of the most pleasurable sensations they have ever experienced.

Some even went as far as to say it felt like a being in a mini heaven. I want that experience for myself.

“Yes,” I breathe, dragging my nails down his back until I get to his a s s and then digging in and pressing his thick coc k against my pus s y.

I try to grind against his coc k as his breathing ghosts over my neck. “Hold on,” he warns and that’s the only hindsight I get before teeth sink into my neck, breaking the skin there and making me his.

A sigh of relief rushes out of me. Finally!

I moan as pleasure coils up inside of me so tightly that I fear that I might just explode if I don’t have an outlet for it.

I wrap my legs around Caden’s waist, moaning louder as the head of his c o c k grazes my c l i t. “I want you inside of me,” I rush out when Caden’s fang redraws out of my neck. In the place of his bite, his tongue runs over the skin, making the pressure inside of me increase.

I’ve never felt this way before. It feels like I’m going to crawl out of my skin if I don’t get Caden inside of me. “Please,” I beg, not registering just how wanton I sound. I can think about my dignity later on.

Caden doesn’t make any move to give me what I want as he lavish my neck with kisses.

Groaning, I reach between us, gripping his c o c k in my hand and guiding it inside of me. A choppy breath escapes me as he slides in halfway.

Caden finally pulls away from my neck, his eyes nearly black but I could still see some trace of him as he exhales harshly. “Condom,” he grits out, sliding out of me.

“No!” I yell, locking my legs around him and pushing him back in. He slams into the hilt and we both let out a throaty moan. “I want you. I don’t care about protection,” I whisper feverishly, my body trembling.

“You’re sure?”

The veins in his neck are popping out from how hard he’s trying to restrain himself and his wolf, but he’s still concerned about what I want.

Inod, my chest tightening as a wave of emotions so strong hits me. “I want this.”

With a groan, he slams into me, and the feel of his bare c o k inside of me has my back arching off the bed.

“That’s it, baby,” He thrusts faster, his pelvis slapping against mine. “I want to hear you scream.”

That’s when I realized that I’m doing just that. I’m screaming Caden’s name as I writhe under him.

“Mark me,” he groans, his forehead glittering with sweat.

Wrapping my hand around his neck, I pull him down for a heavy, dirty kiss. One that involves tongues, biting, and groping.

We pull away to draw some air into our lungs and I reach for Caden’s neck, ready to mark him and stake my claim.

My teeth sink into his neck and I taste his blood on my tongue, making my p s sy clamp down on his coc k.

Caden groans, gripping my knee, placing it on his shoulder, and drilling deeper into me.

My tongue slides across the mark with my tongue, soothing the skin there. He’s mine and I’m his.

As though hearing my thoughts, Caden presses his lips to mine but doesn’t kiss them. “Mine. All mine,”

he breaths on my lips, staring at me with an expression that’s akin to… adoration?

“You’re all mine too,” I say, not willing to sit back and watch Caden go all Alpha male on me. I’m going to give him exactly what he dishes out.

Soon, we’re both breathless as we lay beside each other in bed, panting heavily.

That wasn’t us just f u c k i n g. It felt like we were binding our souls to the other. I can feel Caden’s presence in my head even without him saying anything.

Is this what it means to be mated?