Infinite Temptations

What about you?

Theo's POV:

I could feel everyone in the hallway watching me as I stood in front of the door to Mason's room. They had moved him to a private room. I knew realistically he was fine because Margo said my Father's blood somehow healed him completely. She couldn't even find a sign of a scar. Even using an ultrasound. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. They had already warned me that I needed to be prepared for Marcus to feel the need to exert his dominance over me. Hence the packet of lube in my pocket. Once I entered I would only have to press the button for help but it was a soundproofed room and no one would hear anything if things turned the way they thought they would. I was nervous. Extremely nervous. Not because I was scared of Mason or Marcus but because of what happened with Leo.

I steeled myself and opened the door. I stepped inside the room and shut the door behind me. Mason was lying in the oversized hospital bed. He looked super pale but his heartbeat was steady, his oxygen was perfect, and he was alive. A shaky breath left me as I stepped closer. They had left him shirtless so I could access his mark. Emotion flooded through me at actually seeing him breathing on his own. I shook my head and blinked rapidly to get rid of the tears before I stepped over to him. I carefully moved him so I had open access to his mark before I moved closer.

I leaned over him and lined my mouth up before biting down into his mark. I could feel the second his wolf returned. The spark between us reigniting. I bit down just slightly even deeper, triggering a small growl from him. I slowly unlocked my jaw, swiping my tongue over it to close it. I slowly pulled back and my eyes locked with Marcus'. Bright green eyes with swirls of gold almost glowed back at me. A low rumble started in his chest and I felt as Titus disappeared further into my mind. My eyes widened, not feeling too good about this if it sent even my Alpha wolf running. I gasped as his hand suddenly shot up and grabbed me by the throat. I could feel the dominance radiating off of him, almost feeling choked with it.

"Mate." He growled.

He yanked me forward, flipping me over him and down flat onto the bed beside him. He hovered over me and I carefully pulled the lube packet out of my pocket. I pressed it lightly into his chest, he grabbed it without even looking at it.

"Stay." He ordered.

He pushed off me and I fisted the bedsheets. His eyes dragged down my body before he grabbed my waistbands and yanked my sweats and underwear down effortlessly. He licked his lips as he took me in and quickly got rid of my shoes and socks, leaving me bare for him. I watched him as he quickly slicked himself up using the small packet of lube. He reached out and grabbed my ankle, yanking me towards him. He wiped his hand off on the bed after lining himself up.

"Wait. Wait." I breathed.

He growled and pushed into me. Slowly. My brows furrowed and a slight groan left me. There was a burn as he stretched me that normally wasn't there when we had sex. It didn't hurt per say, especially when I had something to compare it to. I moaned as he slid home and his weight pressed into me. He grabbed my hands and brought them above my head, pinning them to the bed with one of his hands.

"Mine. Mine." He said into my face, pressing his forehead into mine and his eyes flashed back and forth between mine.

I nodded. "Y-yours. A-all Y-y-y-yours."

His hips pulled back before he slammed them forward back into me. I arched into him and moaned loudly into his face. He lowered his weight even more before he really started moving. My eyesight grew blurry before they slipped shut. His mouth landed on mine and I tried to keep up with his kiss before I gave up and just gave in to his ministrations. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I went completely slack and pliant.