The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya

156 Ayla
“More than anything” I manage to get out before we both get wrapped up in this bliss of our attraction again.
I don’t know if it is because it has been too long. Or because of the promise of what is about to happen soon. But when he enters me this time it feels different. More intense like my every nerve ending is focussed on the feeling of Griffin filling me up. I always expected the time when I would get marked would be gentle and tender. But it is nothing like it, it is hot, rough frenzied, and passionate. And I love every single second of it.
I love the feeling of almost desperation for more, more of him. More of us, I love the fact that the entire world has faded away. How all I can feel is the deliriously delicious feeling of him filling me up. How with his every thrust sparks erupt over my body. How he grunts and moans as I move against him.
He positions his legs so that he can go even deeper. The feeling is so overwhelming that I feel my eyes starting to water as I pull him in for another toe-curling kiss. All while he keeps thrusting harder and deeper with every thrust. Until my nails bury in his back as I feel I am close to losing it, this intense pleasure is becoming unbearable and I feel like I am about to explode”
“Griff, baby, I won’t last much longer” I am surprised to hear my own voice coming out as a needy whine.
“Don’t worry, Darling, I am right there with you” His voice was gruff and his gaze tender.
He dips his head and starts kissing and licking the very place his fangs
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will sink into soon. The place where his name will adorn my body. A scream falls from my lips when he sucks on my sensitive collarbone. I am ready to cry and beg him to let me come when his teeth finally pierce the skin. There is a flash of intense pain for the first few seconds. Before it feels like a boiling heath is flooding my veins making everything more intense and more enjoyable.
My body trembles as I org asm while Griffin is still marking me. It seems to last forever even when I feel his tongue swipe over the bite mark to heal the wounds.
“Stay with me Darling, mark me too” He grunts as he flips us over with what seems to be his last bit of strength.
It gets me out of the hazy stupor of the longest and most intense org asm ever. I can feel I am his now everything feels different. But it is still not complete, it is my turn to mark Griffin. To make him feel mine, unlike Griffin though I neither have the energy or patience to tease him like he did me. Of course, I want to make it enjoyable for him too. I want him to feel as good as he made me feel just now. It just doesn’t take as much time. Soon I feel we are both ready for me to mark him and I sink my teeth into his collarbone.
The tangy iron taste is weird, but it is nothing compared to all that I feel through our mate bond now that it is complete. It is like I feel every ounce of love this man has for me. Like me, his org asm seems to go on and on. Only when I swipe my tongue over the two pinpricks on his collarbone does it stop? Before even getting a good look at the mark I left on my wonderful, handsome mate I collapse on top of him.
We are both worn out, so when Griffin wraps me up in his arms, covering us both with the duvet before mind linking:
“Let’s sleep now, Darling”
I just snuggle into him, just barely getting the words “I would love to”
out over the mindlink.
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We wake up still snuggled up together, and a little sore, or at least I am. But the moment I hear Griffin’s voice telling me “Good Morning Sleepyhead” everything else is forgotten. Even the fact that it looks like the sun has gone down already. All I want now is to look at our marks.
“Come on baby, I want to see our marks” I mindlink back already sitting up and pulling on his arm.
“I love it when you call me baby” He chuckles pulling me back in bed with him to kiss me.
Normally I can never get enough of his kisses but right now I am really excited to see the mark. He can stay in bed if he wants to but I need to see it. So I rush out of bed, happy to notice Griffin is following me. Even if it seems like to him it is more about seeing me so happy than it is to see his mark.
“Don’t you want to see your mark, babyyyyyy” I tease him wondering why he does not seem to share in my excitement.
“I do, but the most important thing about it is that it finally means that I am only yours,” He says and then kisses the top of my head.
I do not miss the fact that he sees it as being mine, not just as me being his. I just love this man for how much he wants to be mine, and for how happy he makes me.