Sisters of Moonlight: Brielle: book 1 of sisters trilogy.

Marked

We lay on the floor together for a while, fingers entwined. He takes my hand and kisses it gently.

"You're amazing," he whispers.

My heart feels like it's going to burst from my chest. The emotions I'm feeling are overwhelming. Then I remember what he said about marking each other, with fangs.

"Was that it, the mating bond? We're mated now?" I ask, wondering about the fangs.

"Almost. I still have to mark you." He rolls over, kissing my jaw.

"With.. um.. fangs?" I ask tentatively.

He chuckles, "Yes. It won't be bad, I promise. I would never cause you harm. When we're done, we will be linked. We'll feel each other's emotions, pain, happiness. We'll be as one."

He's rolling on top of me, hard again. I reach down and stroke the length of him earning a hum of approval.

"How about the bed this time?" He whispers in my ear, nibbling on my earlobe.

"I don't care where, I just want you, over and over," I whisper back breathily.

We get up and he grabs me, scooping me into his arms. My head rests in the crook of his neck and shoulder. This feels as natural as breathing.

He carries me up the stairs and lies me on the bed. His green eyes filled with desire. He climbs onto the bed, spreading my thighs, lightly rubbing his fingers up and down my slit. A rush of heat floods through me as my body responds.

He moves forward, rubbing his cock head against me, using my wetness to lube himself. He looks me in the eyes as he slowly enters me. I gasp, back arching. I'm still so sensitive from the previous orgasms, the pleasure is almost too much. Almost.

Slowly, Cody moves in deeper, then out, then in again. Deeper with each thrust. He never looks away from my face, he studies my reactions as pleasure floods through me.

He cups my breast, thumbing my nipple as he picks up speed. I'm panting and moaning under him, grinding my hips against his thrusts.

I need more, harder. Wrapping my legs around him, I beg for him to go harder, to make me cum. His body answers mine with a possessive growl.

Driving into me, harder and faster, I rise towards climax. He's breathing hard and lifts me up so I'm in his lap as he pounds into me. With my legs still wrapped around him, we're locked together. Just as I start to cum, his eyes glaze over and he buries his face into my throat and roars out.

There's a piercing feeling as he sinks his teeth into me, but pain is replaced by the most intense erotic energy and the world slips away as an earth shattering orgasm rocks through me.

He's licking the wound, it's already healed over, just a bright pink bite mark.

He marked me, I'm his. Pride swells through me. I only wish I could mark him in return. He's mine.

The possessiveness is incredible. I would die for him.

His fingers stroke my cheek. "You're mine." His voice is deep, thick with emotion.

I could spend the rest of my life, right here, entwined with him, my mate.

But there's a knock at the door.

Cody groans and touches his forehead to mine. He looks back up and smiles and kisses me on the lips. He rolls out of the bed and heads down the stairs, stark naked.

Muted voices and laughter rise up the stairway, and the door closes.

Cody thunders back up the stairs and jumps back into bed, tackling me and hugging me close.