Aura

The marking

**sexual scene ahead **

As he carries me up the stairs, I lean in and start to kiss his neck, hungry for his taste. He groans and quickens his pace towards our room. I feel him reach down and cup my ass.

"Hurry" I growl in a low voice full of desire. I want to feel him touching me and kissing me.

Selene howls in approval of my decision to let him mark us.

He almost trips up the steps, brushing past people give us curious looks. I barely notice them, all I can think of is how badly I want this man.

We reach our room and he rips open the door and quickly get in, slamming it shut. I let out a little yelp as he throws me on the bed.

I quickly lean up and stare at him, letting my gaze from his sexy face, down to his growing bulge in his jeans.

Normally, I would blush, but tonight all I can think of is having him marking me and finally making love to me.

I notice him staring at me as well, watching him lick his lips as he stares at my heavy falling chest. I feel heat rush to my core and I squeeze my legs together, trying to relieve this burning feeling. The act doen't go un-noticed as he groans and advanced towards me.

He practically pounces on me and begins to kiss me rapidly. We fight for dominance as we tangle our tongues together and moan into each other's lips. I reach for his shirt, fumbling to get it off. I want to feel his skin under my fingers. He rips it off and throws it away carlessly before attacking my lips again.

As I run my fingers over his hard chest he begins to rub my breasts over my top. I stop kissing him and slowly begin to un button it for him. He growls and rips it to shreds like his own.

Now I'm left in only my bra and jeans, he takes in every aspect of my body.

"Your so beautiful, I fucking want you" He says sounding pained.

I can tell this polished control isn't going to last much longer. I quickly rip my bra off, wanting nothing between our skin any longer.

As soon as it's off he begins to tenderly kiss and suck them, growling his approval.

I arch my back and moan, not caring how loud I am. All I can feel is the intense pleasure of his devilish lips.

His hands travel down my torso, slowly teasing my skin. They travel lower and lower and he reaches my jean line. I feel like each time he touches me it burns my skin, and I want more.

My body trembles, wanting him to touch me in the most sensitive place. My wolf instincts have kicked in and I ache for my mate to satisfy my needs.

His hand moves back up, away from where I need him, making me whimper. A smirk plays on his lips and his eyes darken even more.

"Do you want me to touch you?" He says in a voice made for wicked pleasures.

I nod, unable to put words together.

"No baby, I asked you a question" He says cockily.

"I want you to touch me" I say desperatly, feeling like if he doesn't touch me and take away this burning, I might die of combustion.

"Now baby, I need to know----" His eyes widen and he groans.

I couldn't bare this feeling any longer, letting my hand travel down to my core. I rub over my jeans, moaning from the pleasure it's giving me.

"Fuck" Damon swears.

Encouraged by his reaction, I un button my pants and slip my hand in, feeling my wetness.