Uncaged

The mark

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Her lips were supple and soft as they moved against mine. Slow and gentle at first but rapidly turned vigorous and desperate. The smell of her desire drifted heavily through the air, I breathed it in hungrily through my nostrils, unable to get enough of her intoxicating smell. Her hands skillfully threaded and tugged at my hair, her fingernails scraping against my scalp made me moan low in the back of my throat. Which turned into a heavy purr with Jasper hovering at the surface. I growled needing her closer. I slide my hands over the fabric that covered her thighs, silently resenting its presence as I wrapped my hands around the underside of her legs, just below her bottom. I applied pressure, giving them a firm squeeze. She moaned softly against my mouth before obliging to my silent request. With a small jump, her legs straddled around my waist, her ankles hooking behind my back. I moved one of my hands to cradle the back of her head, making sure I didn't hurt her as I roughly pushed her up against the bookshelf. She moaned at the contact, tilting her head backwards and bucking her hips against mine. I moved against her and pressed my lips along her exposed skin, sucking and nibbling at the base of her throat. She called out my name while her hands slid under my shirt, her nails scratched lightly against my skin. I felt her hands pulse with energy as an overwhelming pleasure flooded through me and pulled a gravelly moan from my throat. I jerked away from her neck and rested my forehead on her shoulder, breathing heavily. She let out a whine of displeasure, her hands flexing against my back.

"Jocelyn if you do that again I'm going to mark you right here," I warned as I lifted my head to look at her. Her eyes twinkled, glowing white specks danced in her brilliant blue irises. That's new. She licked and bit her lip teasingly while moving her hips against mine.

"Would that be so bad? Lux seems to think it's a good idea." She said releasing her moistened bottom lip. I stared at it mesmerized and watched as it turned upwards in a sly smile.

"Jocelyn if I mark you the mating process will be set into motion, it's not something one does lightly." Jasper snarled at my stupidity at missing an opportunity to mark what was ours. My lowered half agreed, aching as she knowingly shifted against me. She said something to herself in Russian before, looking up at me with a mischievous smile, "Do you want to mark me, Alex?"

"Yes I do- but...," Her hands surged with energy cutting me off mid-sentence. The sensation was akin to feel good hormones being pumped directly into my veins. She leaned forward and purred in my ear, "Do you want me to stop, mate?" As she spoke I felt her power slowly withdraw from my body, obliging in my earlier requestion.

My inner wolf fought to surface urging me to bask in our own personal chemically induced pleasure she seems more than willing to provide. I growled in frustration and anger at the prospect of her magical hands withdrawing whatever she was pumping into me. Not being able to without myself I smashed my lips to hers. She purred in response, arching her back and pressing her chest into mine. Our tongues battled for dominance, moving in a rough but steady rhythm. Unable to control the growing need inside me I hurriedly gathered a handful of her dishevelled curls in my hand and pulled on it gently, abruptly breaking the kiss and tilting her head to the side, the base of her neck on full display. My incisors instantly lengthened and forcibly bit down, piercing her alabaster skin. Sweet, coppery blood burst forth and spilled into my mouth. My inner wolf howled in euphoric pleasure, my knees grew weak in primal bliss. I pushed her harder into the bookshelf, keeping us both upright. Jocelyn cried out in pain and surprise. Gasping, as her nails violently dug into my back, drawing blood. I was vaguely aware of sticky wetness accumulating around her fingertips and running down my back, but was too overcome with satisfaction to mind. Bright Light pulsed under her skin as an invisible wave of force worked to propel me away from her. I clung on, pushing her harder against the stacks and holding her steady. Her supernatural resistance lasted only a moment before her hands relaxed and a low, breathy moan took its place. Her hands slid out from under my shirt, travelled upwards and fisted through my hair once again. She pulled it roughly as I buried deeper into her flesh to make certain that it would scar.

I retracted my canines from her skin and felt her sag against the bookshelf. Blood dripped from the wound before I swept my tongue over the skin and sealed it. I licked my lips of the excess as I raised my head from her neck. Her head leaned back against the bookshelf heavily as she watched me with hooded eyes. With still laboured breath, a lazy smile slowly stretched across her face. I smiled down at her before peppering her neck with kisses, avoiding the still raw, mark.

After a few moments, her now husky voice called out to me before a feeling of distress and insecurity that wasn't my own washed over me. She gathered my face in her hands and looked me directly in the eyes insisting, "I'm still mine."

I nodded in agreement breathing out a sigh of relief, "You will always be yours, Jocelyn but I hope that you'll still have me."

Her hooded eyes widened minutely before replying softly, "You're the only one I'd ever want, Alex. The thought of not having you it, it hurts me to even say it out loud." Her fingers curled against my face, petting it lightly.

"I am all yours to claim my mate," I tilted my head to the side and put my neck on display. Jasper purred at the prospect of her canines buried deep within our skin. Her energy flowed through me, pumping what felt like endorphins through my veins. I forced my body not to tremble as she leaned forward and barred down on the base of my neck. I sucked in a breath at the brief moment of pain before relaxing against her. I could feel her new ability working to stop the initial pain of the mark until it slowly retreated, allowing the sole pleasure of her claim to consume me. We both groaned in satisfaction as she burrowed further into my flesh, as I had with her. After a few moments, she retracted her teeth and softly licked my dripping skin clean. Still weak in the knees I swiftly carried us across the hall and into our room. Her body quickly grew limp as I laid her gently on the oversized mattress. "Did I hurt you?" She asked fighting to keep her heavy eyes open.

"No, whatever you were doing worked." She smiled up at me nodding her head slightly. Suddenly her forehead creased with worry, "Why am I so sleepy?"

"It's the mark. It takes a lot of energy to claim another as your own. Most she-wolves sleep for a while afterwards and you used your new... ability also. I'll be here the whole time, no one else will come in. Sleep now, you need rest." I laid down next to her and pulled the blankets around her. With a content sigh, she closed her eyes and relaxed into the mattress. I pulled her against me and closed my eyes, joining her in sleep.