The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 4

Paige's POV.

I squeal as I see him over my shoulder. He's sprinting towards me, cock swinging with the momentum of his run. I dodge through the trees, not caring that my feet are getting dirty, or that I'm naked and drenched, too.

He catches up to me and grabs my waist, hoisting me into the air. He slams me against a particularly large tree trunk, winding me. His hands rest on the tree, on either side of my face as he pins me with a faux—angry expression.

'Where were you trying to run to, baby' He taunts me as I try to catch my breath.

He leans in and grazes his lips against mine. He kisses down my jaw, down my neck. He softly bites his mark and I moan in response, writhing against him.

He moves his hands to my thighs. He lifts me up so that my legs wrap around his waist. In one swift thrust, he enters me. I moan loudly and throw my head back as he fills me completely.

'You're not getting away from me, ever,' he grunts in my ear as he begins pounding into me.

I clench around him and wrap my arms around his neck.

'I don't want to,' I manage to gasp out the words.

He pins me against the trunk as he fucks me with fervor. His right hand comes up to wrap around my throat again, not enough to choke me, but enough to hold me in place.

He kisses down my neck and it's all too much. I climax around his cock as he sinks his teeth into my neck, remarking me.

When he retracts his teeth, I push his hand away from my throat and wrap my own around the back of his neck. I pull him towards me. As he thrusts in and out of my pussy, I sink my teeth into his throat, marking him again.

He grunts loudly and I feel him empty himself inside me. We sink to the forest floor together, our limbs entangled, our bodies still connected.

We breathe heavily and rest our foreheads against each other. A wave of pain and pleasure hits me. When I open my eyes, I can see that Logan's have turned black again, my pheromones having surrounded him.

'Ready for round twenty—five' I ask casually, he growls in response.

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After a second wash in the river, we dry off and get dressed. The worst of my heat is behind us.

We return to civilization, stepping out of the forest, casual as hell. Some humans give us strange looks, but they probably think we're avid hikers or something.

I take Logan back to my flat, where we shower properly. It's a tight squeeze in my shower, but we make it work.

I clean my teeth and find him a new toothbrush to use. I brush my hair, apply a bit of make—up and dress in clean clothes.

Logan gets a taxi back to his house; it is on the other side of the city. When he comes back, he is wearing fresh clothes.

I make some food for us, and we eat it in my lounge.

'So, where do we go from here, then' I ask him. 'Neither of us belong to a pack.'

He shrugs and finishes swallowing. 'I don't know. Now that we've mated, I want to move in with you. We can remain without a pack if you like, we just need to find somewhere for us both to live.'

I look around my apartment.

'You could move in here It took me ages to find the right place. It's only a ten—minute walk from the hospital and I think it will be big enough for both of us.'