My back arches off the tree. Stars illuminate at the periphery of my vision as Killian returns his hand right back to my throat.
“Dani,” his voice lowers, “I would betray every god, every demon, and every goddess in this entire universe, just to be inside of you. Just to feel this…” He thrusts into me harder.
My fingers dig into his back as I pull him closer. His hand keeps going from my throat to my mouth, to my breasts, and then back to my throat again.
“Killian,” I moan while throwing my head back as my legs cling tightly to him for support. The skin on my back is rubbed raw from the tree but I push the irritation aside.
His fingers dig into my throat and hip, pulling us closer. He kisses my neck, his teeth grazing my skin.
I want him to bite me. Mark me. Make me bleed. I want to give him my blood.
My side starts to burn, but I ignore it, liking the pain.
“Every. Piece. Of. You. Is. Mine!” He says each word with a hard thrust and my pussy clenches around his cock. His voice is rigid with want and desire. He bites my neck and then bites my collarbone, marking me.
His mouth finds my nipple as he keeps plunging into me. His teeth graze the sensitive skin as he bites down and then sucks fiercely. I arch my back again, hissing in pleasure.
“Take every part of me, Killian,” my voice is hoarse.
Our bodies slide against one another, our skin wet from rain and sweat.
I rock my hips into him, “Harder. Give it to me harder, Killian.”
He growls and grabs my throat again while drilling into me. My heart swells with lust. With need. My vision starts to blur from his hand around my throat, and I start to come as he thrusts deeper and deeper inside of me.
I grab his hand, remove it from my throat, and lean forward, sinking my teeth into his shoulder as my body convulses from waves of pleasure.
“Fuck, yes. Dani.” His thrusts become more feral as my pussy squeezes his cock from my intense orgasm. Our bodies dance in a primal rhythm as he comes deep inside of me.
I clutch him tightly.
His mask vanishes from his face and I push the soaking wet hair from his eyes and get lost in them.
For a moment, we stare at each other with such passion that I forget we are naked out in the woods.
A shiver snakes down my body.
“Your body temperature is lowering. Let’s get you back.” As he holds me in his arms, his head tilts to the side, and he stares at my side.He whispers, “Our bond has started.”
A large vinelike pattern, intertwined with a rune, sits on my side, the same color as my skin.
“You marked me, too?!” I shout as I examine my side. However, my anger quickly dissipates as I admire the beauty of the mark. His mark.
“I can’t help it. It’s going to happen because of the bond. Because you are my mate…” He pauses and the word ‘mate’ repeats in my head. “It’s beautiful. Just like you.” Killian smirks and I want him all over again.
“That’s uh… That’s part of the bond, part of being all of our mates. Once you complete it, your marks will shade in darker, like a tattoo—”
“Just like all of yours… I’ll bear each of your runes? A demon sigil,” I finish his sentence.
“Yes. Here, let me heal you quickly.” He sets me down and then waves his hands over my back.
I can tell my skin is raw and bleeding from the oak tree, but I didn’t care at the moment.
My back warms from his healing hands, then my knees and the bottom of my feet as he grabs each foot to heal. My heart skips a beat. I’m naked, in the woods, with a demon, and my heart just skipped a beat...
Knocking me from my thoughts, Killian again lifts me in his arms. He holds my naked body against his.
I rest my head against his warm chest and sigh.
