Wolf of Stone novel Chapter 68

His body shivered as he growled, his thrusts becoming even more frantic and hard. He breathed against my neck and spoke hoarsely, "I really want to fucking mark you, precious."

I placed my lips next to his ear and breathed, "then just fucking do it already."

His body shuddered in pleasure as his teeth grazed the juncture between my neck and shoulder.

I had no idea why he kept mentioning marking as if he hadn't already left a million marks on my body already.

Suddenly, without warning, a sharp pain came from my neck as his canines sunk into my flesh. I gasped in pain before moaning out in absolute pleasure. Something strange bloomed in my chest at that very moment as my mental gates began tearing open. In my passion induced state, I failed to sense the many channels that began to connect to my mind as Axil and I shuddered and came together.

Axil twisted us around and pulled me onto his chest as he laid down on the hard ground, pulling himself out of me. I could feel our fluid slowly dripping out of my heat and trailing down my legs.

Our heavy breathing filled the air as we tried to calm ourselves down.

I gasped as Axil's hand grasped my inner thing gently and looked up into his face curiously.

He pulled back his hand to show me the little smudge of blood mixed within our cum.

"This was your first time?" He asked in surprise.

I turned my head away in embarrassment and nodded against his chest, my voice coming out small, "you should be honoured that I chose you as my first."

His chest rumbled as a growl released from it and his hands came to wrap themselves around me, pulling me tighter into his body. His chin rested on my head as he hummed softly, "I am honoured."

We laid there in silence and simply enjoyed each other's embrace.

Out of curiosity, I asked, "Axil?"

"Hmm?" He fingers trailed circles around my waist lightly.

"Why did you bite me so hard? I mean I know I bit you first, but you didn't have to retaliate that harshly," I mumbled in annoyance as I thought back to when his teeth had actually sunk into my skin.

Axil's hand froze its movement for a slight moment before his chest began to vibrate beneath me.

His hold on my waist tightened as he brought me back against him, his face falling into my neck once more as his nose skimmed my skin, "it's too late for regrets now. You're stuck with me. You said it yourself... I had to do something before you run away."

My body shuddered at his touch and my lips pulled into a frown, "what exactly is a marking? What does it entail?"

"When a werewolf marks their mate, their souls become entwined. It proves that both sides have fully accepted the other and now belong to each other. A lifelong commitment. We can now sense the other's presence and thoughts as well as their pain and emotions. We're physically and mentally connected now, it's impossible to drive us apart. If you die, I'd be at a high risk of going insane from the pain and probably turn rogue and die."

I sucked in a sharp breath at that as my eyes trembled, "you'd risk that much for me?"

Axil smiled down at me softly, "Of course. The goddess chose you as my mate for a reason and although we haven't known each other for long, I'd enjoy discovering new things about you as we go about our lives together."

My eyes narrowed at him cautiously, "what if I told you I killed someone?"

A snort escaped his lips, "I'd help you dispose of the body. You seem to be forgetting that this is the supernatural world, precious. A lot of people are going to die and some definitely by my hands. This isn't the human world so stop thinking like that."

I pursed my lips and laid my head back onto his chest. He was right. I've been living in hiding for so long now that I've forgotten that the supernatural world wasn't one of sunshine and rainbows. Killing someone was as simple as flicking your wrist and there wasn't any law enforcement to tell you if you were right or wrong, just your connections with people who could help you take revenge.