SKYLA.
I moan softly as his teeth sink into my neck, and I feel every part of my body that he is touching tingle as he creates the bond between us. Bringing it to life as he forges the connection that will bind us together.
His cock presses against my pussy and reaching down, I grab his hips, tugging him closer. Pleasure erupts through me as his cock slides into me, and he slowly begins fucking me,
He gently extracts his teeth from my neck, running his tongue along it.
The tinge of pain is welcomed, only adding to the pleasure that consumes my body. I bite my lip as he lies over me, his tongue flicking my wound before he begins kissing my neck softly as he makes love to me.
It’s slower… and I’m aware of every thrust as he hits my G-spot. The beating of his heart, and his scent… I can pay attention to it all, and I moan softly in satisfaction.
There will never be another. This is who I want forever. I close my eyes feeling dizzy and drunk in love.
‘I love you…’ I murmur softly.
‘I love you, and I always will Love.’ His reply comes, and I didn’t realise that a link had been formed between us.
I smile, softly tugging his head up so I can look at him. Our eyes meet before our lips claim one another’s in another toe-curling delicious kiss that makes fireworks erupt inside of me.
Goddess… I am in heaven…
We break apart, and his pace becomes faster, pounding into me. I didn’t think I’d be able to have another orgasm so soon, but I’m nearing my release. My eyes dip to his neck and the urge to sink my teeth into the smooth skin consumes me.
His eyes meet mine and his hand rakes my hair off my face before kissing me hard.
“As much as I want you to mark me, I will need you to hold out for a while. I promise I will explain.” He groans sexily as he starts pounding into me.
Yes Daddy… Talk to me in that tone…
Oh, as much as I want to know why I can’t mark him, the way he’s fucking me makes my mind go blank, and I let myself go, tonight is all about us… I close my eyes as a few flakes of snow land on my face and I smile softly.
This is heaven indeed…
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I stare in the mirror at the beautiful mark that adorns my neck, a mark that is in full colour… a mark so breathtaking that I simply stand there staring at it in awe and admiration, but it’s the crown in the mark that intrigues me…
The only other marks that I have ever seen that contain crowns are Mama and Dad’s.
Who exactly is Royce?
A few things he has said come back to me, talking about being the person he needs to be, knowing who he is and how he needs to step up… Is there more to the Arden’s?
I smile softly as I gaze at my beautifully healed mark. There’s a crescent moon, with a large snowflake set against a glowing rising sun. At the base of the crescent is a cluster of roses, one larger white rose with smaller red roses around it and leaves. The roses rest above a crown and going right through the centre of the mark, is a sword, with a sun and moon on the hilt.
It’s equally a powerful mark, as it is beautiful.
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