Scarlett (Second Edition) by Karima Saad Usman novel Chapter 73

Chapter 73

Scarlett’s POV

I was overwhelmed, lost in waves of pleasure so intense that tears of bliss spilled down my cheeks. “Please,” I whimpered, barely able to form the word, every part of me trembling with raw need.

“Mine,” Vinn growled, his voice thick with possessive desire, and is that heartbeat, I felt his sharp canines sink into the tender spot on my neck. The insta his teeth pierced my skin, an explosion of ecstasy ripped through me, stonger than anything I had ever fert. My body convulsed, and a cry escaped my lips filled with the power of the release surging through me.

“Ahhhh,” I cried out, clinging to him as he held me tightly, his grip grounding me while his own body trembled against mitra

Vinn didn’t pull back; he kept his teeth in place, his bite marking me as his as he pumped into me with a desperate rhythm, each thrust igniting another wave of pleasure.

“Mine,” he growled again, his voice guttural and fierce, each word anchoring me deeper into this moment. I felt the connection between us grow, a bond so strong, so absolute, that it seemed to pulse with a life of its own, tying us together in an unbreakable thread.

When he finally pulled his teeth from my neck, he licked the wound, his tongue soothing the ache, sealing his mark upon me. Instinct took over, and I tilted my head to his neck, my lips pressing against his own marking spot. I bit down, feeling his skin resist under my human teeth, but the relentless pleasure rushing through me gave me the strength to break through, sinking my teeth into him, marking him as he had marked me. A fierce pride swelled in me as 1 tasted him, our breaths mingling, bodies joined and bound in this primal way.

Clay held me tightly, his hand splayed against my back, and I could feel the shudder that travelled through him as I marked him, his body responding to the bond in sync with mine. I felt his cock throb deep within me, every pulse sending a fresh wave of pleasure through me as I sucked gently on his mark, feeling an inexplicable weakness begin to seep through me.

He sensed it too, and with a tenderness that made my heart ache, he laid me gently back on the bed, pulling out slowly, letting my body recover: But despite

the weariness settling over me, there was an insatiable hunger still coiling in my core, a need that hadn’t been fully satisfied, a yearning that kept me on

edge.

My body trembled, a fresh ache building between my legs, urging me forward, crying out for more, for completion. I felt the emptiness left behind and whimpered, my hands gripping the sheets as my body throbbed in anticipation.

“Maxwell,” I moaned, my voice soft yet desperate, reaching out to him, needing him to ease he ache that burned within me. It was his turn and something inside me called out desperately.

“Scarlett,” he growled in response, his voice thick with desire as he moved over rue, his presence both comforting and electrifying. He guided reset into me with a slow, delicious pressure, filling me until I was breathless. My body tightened around him, clinging, and I felt his mouth capturé une kr 3 deep, claiming kiss that sent fresh sparks shooting through me. I dug my nails into his shoulders, trying to ground myselt against the correm if please that wan quickly overwhelming me.

“More,” I moaned, my voice hoarse, the word slipping from my lips like a plea. My body craved more, wanted him to dive deeper, Taster to set thuis that seemed endless. He responded, his movements intensifying, and I felt myself spitaling higher, my core clenching anonchobably, one pind to an almost unbeatable level.

“Please,” I gasped, arching my back, pressing my chest to his, feeling the slick heat between us as ny bogues gripped the sets desperate for coach seat needed this, needed him to complete the band.

“I want you.” I moaned, my voice raw with caution, my body aclung to word. I could teel Make

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clenching. He pulled me up against him, his rhythm steady and deep, his breath hot against my neck.

“My Luna… my mate,” he murmured, his voice reverent yet filled with intensity. His teeth elongated, his eyes turning pure black as New, his wolf, surfac ready to claim me in their own way.

In that moment, I surrendered completely, opening myself to him, to all of them, ready to be loved fully, to give in to the connection that had always bee waiting for us.

“Mate,” Maxwell growled, his voice raw and primal, and in that instant, he sank his teeth close to the tender spot Clay had claimed. The sharp sting gave way to an overwhelming surge of pleasure that erupted through me, pushing me over the edge. My entire body convulsed, my release crashing over me in powerful waves, pulling a scream from my lips as he continued to move within me, hard and fast, driving us both toward completion.

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