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My skin flushed as I spoke, “one time, when I was alone.”

He hummed softly, “and how did you feel?”

“I think I did it wrong,” I muttered on a soft moan into his neck as he straightened. “This feels much better.”

He let out a curse, but began to swirl the pad of his finger over my nerve ending. I let out a soft sound as I felt wet heat turn molten between my legs. I felt my walls clench and as if he knew, Marco moved his fingers to my small, tight chanel. He slipped one finger in and I let out a soft needy moan.

“Honey,” he groaned in a throaty sound. “Your little pussy is so tight.”

“Marco,” I whispered, “I need…”

His lips plastered to mine as his movements increased with speed until my legs were trembling and skin had broken into a flush. I let out a small cry as he continued to slide in and out of me and my eyes fluttered, causing him to grip me tighter.

My center began to tighten and his rough words caused molten heat to explode in my center.

“That’s it, sweetheart, are you going to cum on my fingers?”

If that was what this was leading to,absolutely.I whimpered out a half ‘yes’ and then his freakin’ teeth pulled my nipple, causing me to gasp and tighten around him. I was moving on my own accord now, searching for the thing I knew would make me feel better. My hands wove into his thick dark hair as something inside of me just breathed out the word ‘mate’.

My lips pressed against his throat and when he increased his speed, I cried out his name. Exploding on his fingers as possibly the best feeling in the world, consumed me. A euphoric like high clouded my vision and his name was gasped from my mouth before I bit down on his neck, causing him to let out a low, pained noise. I couldn’t help it though, it felt right and the shiver that overtook me had everything inside of me slumping in relief.

That.

That is what I needed.

“Oh wow,” I whispered licking the bite mark I’d left. Marco was very still and when he turned his head and pulled his fingers from me, I could practically see his dragon looking back at me. His arm locked around me as he pressed his forehead against my own, causing me to melt.

“You marked me,” he noted, his voice rough.

My eyes flew open as my mouth popped open in surprise. “I’m so sorry, Marco.”

No idea what I was apologizing for.

He shook his head, looking way too serious. “Do not apologize for it, Maya, but tell me you meant it. You want to be my mate?”

A blush crawled on my cheeks. “Well, yeah. I mean, I thought I’d made that bit clear here.”

Marco chuckled quietly before running his nose along my shoulder gently. “Can I mark you?”

His voice was so throaty and low, but this felt like it should be announced loudly. It seemed like a big deal. I considered it for a moment and realized I trusted Marco. I trusted them all. If he thought it was a good idea, then it probably was. The man could have easily taken advantage of how naive I was, and still am, yet he just continued to lead me through it, step by step.

“Yes,” I whispered nodding.

“You know this seals the mating bond, right?” He whispers. See what I mean? “The others will want to mark you, but this will seal it for our entire flight for the time being, are you sure you want that? Want us?”

“Yes.”

It was clear and loud. Just like my cry as his teeth, which seemed a lot flippin’ pointer than before, broke my skin. He pulled back and his lips were stained with red as he licked it and his eyes closed. I could feel our connection tightening and my shoulder pulsed with warmth.

“Holy shit,” Marco muttered, “Henry was right.”

“What?” I frowned. The man in front of me adjusted my outfit and drew my robe up so I was comfortably dressed.

“You’re a…” Right then a bell rang and Marco froze. I heard movement upstairs and Atlas was there in a second, his eyes dark.

“South border,” he murmured.

Marco grunted and looked at me. “Maya, honey, can you go upstairs? Someone is trying to get onto our property and that most likely doesn’t bode well. For them, at least.”

I stood up and after a brief kiss, went to go watch from upstairs. Of course I’d watch. I had to make sure nothing bad happened to them. Atlas paused me and moved my hair looking at the bite mark as I shivered. My heart beat an unsteady rhythm as he flashed a smile.

“Early birthday?” He grinned as I nodded.

“Happy birthday.” He pressed his lips to mine in a fleeting movement before my dragons were going outside. I frowned, feeling off about this entire thing and was glad to see a few of them stayed in the backyard. I could be tough, but defending an entire house on my own was a big stretch. I reached the top of the stairs and went towards my bedroom.

When my hair was tugged back and a cloth came over my mouth, I cursed out loud. I felt like it was well deserved, considering I blacked out looking up at Jed’s furious eyes.


Tags: M. Sinclair Reborn Paranormal