He had known that she was special, but he hadn’t wanted to think about it because she had been so young, and she was still young.
Kane sighed. He hadn’t meant to claim her like that. He knew he had to apologize for mate marking her the way he did. Kane looked up into her face, and he really was going to apologize, but as he lifted his head the beautiful look of astonishment on her face and the bright chocolate brown eyes that held warmth that he hadn’t seen in years captured him. Kane couldn’t resist. He placed his mouth on hers, chocolate and vanilla assaulting his taste buds as he kissed out four years of frustration, anger, confusion, and love.
At first she didn’t react, but a second or two later her soft lips responded to his and her small hands started moving up his chest then around his neck. Kane gave a mental sigh of relief. He moved his hands down to explore her body, cupping her full breasts, caressing and massaging them until Faith let out a groan against his lips. He trailed one hand slowly down her tight stomach, to the heavenly juncture between her legs.
Faith moaned his name and ran her hands down his back, scratching and rubbing. Kane left her mouth, kissing his way down her neck while his hand made slow circles around her clit. She whimpered in response. When he reached the mating mark, he licked it and kissed it before moving further down her body, licking, sucking, and nipping. She tasted so good. Reaching her breasts, he sucked one nipple into his mouth while massaging the other and giving it a light pinch, then he swapped.
“Ohhhh, ahhhh, Kane. Oh, Kane.”
He was in heaven, and she was calling him Kane not Dr. Wolfen. He moved his face down to that heavenly place between her thighs. When he glanced up at her, he nearly came undone at what he saw—her eyes were hooded with desire, her hair was wild everywhere, her back arched up with nipples pointed.
Faith opened her eyes a bit more, and her voice was breathless as she asked, “What’s wrong?”
He looked at the goddess laid out in front of him, smiled up at her, and replied, “Not a thing. You are perfect,” and he dived in, feasting on her pussy.
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Faith couldn’t believe what was happening. She was naked and Kane had mate marked her, but she didn’t care because she was lost in a sexual haze of things she’d never dared imagine, but had only dreamed of. Kane, the man she had been in love with for as long as she could remember, had mate marked her, the mere human, Faith York.
Kane’s mouth was heaven and hell all at once. Faith could feel his sharp fangs nip every now and then and when he did it felt so good that she moaned his name. “Kaaaannnnee!”
Kane stopped his gentle strokes of her clit and put a thick, long finger in her pussy. That felt exquisite, especially when he sucked on her clit. He added another thick finger. “Come for me, princess. I want to see you come, I want to taste you and hear you yell my name.” He added a third finger and flicked his tongue over her hard nub, that’s when she came undone, screaming his name as shivers of pleasure racked up her body.
“Ohhhh, Kane. Oh, I lo... Kane.”
Kane looked up at her. “My God, I have never seen anyone look as hot as you do right now. I can’t wait any longer, I have to have you. I need to feel that vagina of yours squeeze the life out of me.” He sucked on his fingers. “You taste like heaven too. I’ll take my time next time, I promise, but I have to have you now.”
Kane moved back up her body, kissing, then nipping, and giving licks to sooth the nips. He reached her breasts and sucked one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around her nipple before he moved to the other, repeating his torture as he looked into her eyes. She felt his dick at her pussy. He grabbed her arse, spreading her as he thrust in, biting her breast. Pain and pleasure shot though her like she had never felt before, and she screamed as he broke through her virgin barrier. Faith looked into his shocked eyes.
“I’m so sorry. I never thought… I mean you’re so beau...” He rested his forehead against hers. “I should have known—you were so tight. Wow.” Then his lips curved up into a grin, and a savage gleam came to his eyes as he said, “Mine, all mine. My untouched princess. Has the pain faded yet?” She nodded and moved her bottom around. His feral eyes got brighter and his muscles flexed and tensed as he said, “No one but me. You’re mine, every lush, beautiful inch mine. Mine to cherish, mine to hold, mine to love.” He started to move slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. “Say it to me. Tell me no one will ever hold you or love you like this. Tell me you’re mine.”
Faith had never felt anything like this in her life. The pleasure that racked her body from the tip of her toes to the top of her head was so intense she didn’t know how much she could take. As she looked into his eyes the intensity in his gaze sent delicious shivers of pleasure down her spine. He repeated his commands and she answered, willing to do anything he asked, just so she could feel all this insatiable euphoria.