The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 1

Book 1 Chapter 25 

“Now, he shouts, and I shakily swing my legs over the branch. I land somewhat gracefully on the ground and slowly straighten up to face him. His blue eyes are long gone, morphed into black orbs that could scare even the bravest soul. He is naked, standing nearly a foot above me, hands clenched into fists. He takes a step towards me, and without thinking, I run away. I only make it a few steps before he grabs my waist, spins me round and slams me –not so gently–into a tree trunk. 

‘Ouch,‘ I hiss, but my complaint is cut short when his lips smash into mine. I have no say, no control, as he cuffs my wrists with his huge hands. His body pins mine to the tree as his tongue enters my mouth, scrambling every thought I have. Before I can process it, he has grabbed my waist again and throws me onto the soft grass. The action winds me and I have no energy to fight as he rips open my top and shreds my bra. I automatically cover my chest, I stare at him, terrified but turned on by this violent side of him. 

He makes quick work of my shoes and leggings, and within seconds, I am completely naked, my clothes in tatters around me. His fiery gaze roams my body, taking in all of me, I blush uncontrollably and struggle to cover myself. He throws my arms to my sides and runs his hands across my breasts and stom ach, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body. His hands are callous and rough as they caress me, but I like his touch. 

‘You tried to trick me, so I wouldn‘t find you, he says, his voice deceptively calm, I gasp as he reaches over and pinches my nipple, hard. 

‘But I will always find you, he leans down over me and kisses me, my hands reach up to tangle them selves in his soft dark hair. One of his hands supports his body, so that his weight isn‘t on me, the other trails down my body and dips between my legs. We both moan in unison as he slips a finger inside of me, it‘s been a long time, and I can feel how tight I am around that one finger. He groans and eagerly adds an other, the stretch pinches but I ignore it, instead I concentrate on kissing those skillful lips of his. 

He quickly withdraws his fingers and I feel empty at the sudden loss, but before I can react, he drops between my legs and replaces his fingers with his mouth. 

‘Jayce!’ I call his name, to try and stop him, but I end up moaning it instead. I fall back against the grass and my eyes close as he torments me with his tongue, swirling it around my clit and plunging it in side of me. Pleasure begins to build low in my stomach, and I know it won‘t take much more to make me cum. 

– But Jayce stops before I can I open my mouth to say something – anything– but he grabs his cock and pushes his way inside of me. I inhale sharply, pain erupts between my legs at the sudden forceful en try, stretching me to the point of tears pricking my eyes. I try to block the pain out and focus on his thrusts, it works, eventually, but I know it‘s going to hurt tomorrow. 

I moan loudly as he begins pounding into me, no tenderness or loving touches, just pure animalistic lust. His eyes turn back to his beautiful blue, but they burn with desire and never stray from mine. Just as I‘m adjusting to the position, he picks me up and slams me against another tree. The bark digs in my back but I don‘t care as I wrap my thighs around his waist and meet him for every thrust. 

“Don‘t worry about tomorrow, I‘ll be with you the whole time, he tells me, and I frown at his words.