Gun To My Heart |m.t.|

二十一歲

Amanda sat in Abby's bakery, cursing silently every time a male passed by her. Ever since Amanda was turned, she had supernatural blood flowing within her, which every supernatural had to go through a state they all hated. Heat. Amanda groaned when she felt her core throb when an attractive boy her age winked at her. "Fuck." She just wished Abby would hurry up and take her home, where Lauren might be torturing the boys with her adorableness.

Amanda was literally on the brink on just driving herself home, but that's just a disaster waiting to happen. It's not that Amanda couldn't drive, it was that during Heat Amanda was never focused enough, almost killing herself last time she had drove while being in Heat. Cold sweat rolled down Amanda's temple, how much longer could she wait?

"Hey." A certain scent hit Amanda's nose, one that Amanda couldn't forget, yet couldn't get enough of. His breath heated her left ear, tingles running up and down her spine, and her core starting to throb desperately. A low growl erupted from Mark, behind her, able to smell her arousal. "Hey! Mark!" Namjoon appeared out of nowhere, scaring the wits out of the couple. "Oh I'm sorry. Did I interrupt something?"

"Hey! No sex in my shop! Use protection! Or not!" Abby's voice was heard from the kitchen, Namjoon chuckling at his girlfriend's speech. Namjoon is a werewolf and his Mate is Abby, which had surprised everyone at first, but Abby had loved the man too much to leave him.

"Ready?" Mark's eyes were darker than naturally, lust clearly looming around, and his voice was deeper, making Amanda's breath stop for a second.

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Instead of arriving home, the two had found themselves in their beach house, away from the city. Mark was eager, while Amanda was confused, yet turned on. It seemed that Mark had something planned, which she didn't know how to feel, nervous? Or excited?

But as soon as Mark had dragged her into the bedroom, Mark pushed Amanda down on the warm, comfy mattress, crawling on top of Amanda, and pinning her wrists above her head. "Mark?" He had a crazy glint in his eyes, which caused Amanda to quiver in his hold. "Quiet." He spoke with a stern and almost frightening tone. "Mark what are you-" Amanda gasped and bit her bottom lip as Mark began to attack her neck with kisses and hickeys, proudly claiming her as his.
A Clank, then a Snap was heard and in an instant, Amanda's wrists had been cuffed to the bed frame, leaving her defenceless. Mark crawled off of her and locked the door, like she even had anywhere to go. Turning on the main light and not bothering to shut off the lamp. Mark turned towards Amanda, his shirt and pants now laying limply on the floor. Amanda gasped and took in his breathtaking form.

Amanda scanned his abs, his forearms, his jaw, his eyes-. She let out an ear shattering scream and struggled against the cuffs. Mark shoved a towel into her mouth, silencing the girl. "Why were you checking out those immature boys when you have a husband here for you already?" Mark huskily whispered into her ear, and nibbled onto the rim of it, as he whispered his dirty and sexual desires into her ear. "I'm going to fuck you senseless."

He whispered, as his hand crawled up the lower back of hers, and grabbed ahold of the back of her neck, leaning in for a deep and rough kiss. His lips felt soft, warming and, comforting. Amanda eagerly kissed back, but remembered all too well of the animalistic look in his eyes. She shivered at the thought of him raping her, but hell, it was out of excitement.

Mark pulled away, leaving a strand of saliva to connect her puffy lips to his. He scanned his eyes over Amanda's clothed body, a look of lust etched into his facial expression. His red hair hung above his eyes, shadowing his dark brown orbs. "If you don't scream then I'll make it feel better." He breathed into her ear, causing her to squirm. He chuckled, and with one tug her shirt had landed onto the floor, followed by her bra. And now the girl was just desperate for his touch, god! She's been waiting the whole damn day for this!

Mark looked down at Amanda hungrily as he cupped her breasts, and teased her nipples by licking them. She gasped in pleasure and arched her back, biting into the towel. He tugged down her black skinny jeans, and tossed them onto the floor, into the messy pile of clothing. Amanda bit back a moan, as Mark kept teasing her breasts. He slowly kissed down her stomach and licked her panty line, sending another gasp out from her lips, only to be muffled by the towel. Mark ripped the towel from her mouth, and smirked, seeing the shocked expression plastered on her face.

"I want to hear every little sound you make." He stated, and began to take her panties in his teeth, pulling them off of her body, letting them land onto the floor. Crashing his lips on hers, hungrily eating her up. "You've been a bad girl." Mark growled, and quickly thrusted his hard length into Amanda, causing her to feel the affect of Heat wash away from her. "Ah!" She moaned.

He continued the wet and heated kiss, as he began thrusting faster with all his might. Mark sucked harshly at her neck, painting Amanda's milky white skin with purple and red. He let out a low grunt, his member hitting the g-spot causing her to scream out and arch her back. "Nngh! Ahh! Mark!" She managed to yell out between moans.

Mark's lips soon travelled their way down to her jaw line and sucked on it, leaving more marks. "Fuck!" She helplessly yelled again, as Mark still pounded into her carelessly, sucking and biting at the girl's neck. He smirked against her neck as she let out a loud moan, pride filling his body when he felt her begin to loosen around him. He had hit the right spot again, causing her to yelp in pain and intense pleasure.

The bed rocked beneath the two's sweaty bodies as Mark continued to slam into Amanda, hitting that one spot over and over and over again. She let out a loud moan, almost a scream, and released onto him as his hot seed poured into her. Mark kept thrusting, only sloppier, allowing both of them to ride out their highs.

Mark pulled out of Amanda, and laid down beside her. Slowly reaching up and un cuffing her, leaning into her. "Don't look at any other men anymore, that isn't me." He growled into her ear. She nodded quickly, her aching body forgotten about.

"I love you Amanda." He stated more calmly and sweetly. Amanda felt her stomach twist and turn, they had been married for 3 years, but those words never stopped to mess with her mind. She smiled and muttered it back to him. "I love you too Mark." She looked up into his now calm eyes that held admiration.

Mark never knew he would get this lucky. He had such a beautiful and amazing wife, even if she weren't his mate, he'd make her his no matter how long it took. For the two of them it was like if they had left the other, they'd die automatically, like a gun to the heart.

........A Gun To My Heart

Author Note: And Wazzza!! It's the end! Thank you for reading and voting on my chapters it truly does meant a lot!😢🤧 I hope you enjoyed the fanfic!~😘 I should be making a new Mark ff soon to😉 just a heads up ☺️ But for now...Bye bye!~👋