The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 3

Axel's POV.

My mate's sweet little body convulses underneath me. Pleasure consumes us both and my hips thrust back and forth of their own accord. Grace cries my name and I moan against my mark on her neck.

Our orgasms grip us both and stars burst behind my eyelids. The pleasure is overwhelming.

It takes a while for us both to come down from our highs. I retract my teeth from her neck and lick away the stray drops of blood. Grace shivers and wraps her arms around me, keeping me close to her.

'I love you,' she murmurs in my ear.

I kiss her cheek. 'I love you.'

After cuddling for what seems like forever, we eventually decide to move. Grace goes to the bathroom and cleans up. When she comes back in, she's walking gingerly, and guilt floods me.

'Oh, Strawberries, I'm sorry,' I apologize and pull her into bed as soon as she's close enough.

She shrugs in my arms. 'It's okay. It gets easier each time, right'

'Yes, it does,' I respond and kiss the top of her head.

'I'm kinda sleepy now,' she mumbles, making me chuckle.

'Let's go to sleep, then. Night, Strawberries.'

'Night, Axe.'

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There's a smile on my face when I wake up. My beautiful mate is spread across the mattress, next to me. Her hair is a wild mess of a mane, strands going in every direction.

She's naked underneath the duvet, which has ridden down a bit to show off her breasts. I feel myself getting hard just looking at them and I quickly pull the covers up to her neck.

Grace stirs at the movement. She opens her eyes and blinks a couple of times. When her pupils focus on me, she smiles and stretches languidly.

'Morning,' she mumbles, her eyes falling closed again.

'Morning,' I reply and lean over to kiss her lips.

Grace responds to me instantly, wrapping her arms around my neck. She pulls me against her, pressing her naked body to mine under the covers. My hard cock rubs against her soft stomach and I pull back, not wanting her to feel it. Grace moves with me, rubbing herself against my erection.

This little seductress has no idea what she does to me.

I roll back and Grace rolls with me, straddling my waist. She presses her crotch down against mine and gently grinds her pussy against my erection. I groan into the kiss, a shudder of pleasure shaking my body.

'Grace,' I warn her softly. 'Aren't you sore'

She shrugs and kisses my nose. 'Maybe…maybe not. Want to find out'

Her coy expression is everything, it turns me on even more. Her small hand reaches between us and grabs my cock. She lines herself up above me and then slowly sinks down, taking me inside her.

A grunt leaves my lips at the exquisite feel of her tight body clamping down around my cock. I grab her hips, feeling her hot skin beneath my fingertips.

Grace starts lifting herself up and down, riding me. She looks like an angel with her red waves tumbling around her shoulders. Her breasts move up and down as she rides my cock.

She takes me all the way in and then lifts up until only the head of my cock is inside her. She does this again and again, working up a rhythm.

Grace puts her hands flat on my chest to support herself, and I frown as I feel how she's burning up.

'Grace, you're burning up,' I tell her, concern in my voice.

I reach up and feel her forehead, it is damp with sweat. Her panicked eyes meet mine.

'Axe,' she gasps. 'I feel weird.'