Chapter 92
-Maya’s POV-
We stared at each other, the air thick with a silence that stretched on for what felt like an eternity. His eyes were now focused entirely on the mark that m
“Amaya,” he finally managed, “…” The sentence trailed off unfinished, hanging heavy in
the air.
My own hand instinctively reached up to touch the mark, my fingers traced the mark. The memory of Alex’s mark, once vibrant in the same spot, flickere
“You marked me,” I whispered, the words catching slightly in my throat.
The silence returned, heavy and oppressive. He ran a hand through his hair, “I didn’t…” he started, but I cut him off.
A grin, genuine and unexpected, split my face open. “You marked me,” I repeated, this time with a hint of amusement dancing in my voice.
His brow furrowed in confusion. “You’re not… angry?” he stammered, clearly surprised by my reaction.
I shook my head slowly, letting my hand linger on the mark once more. “No,” I smiled, a blush creeping up my cheeks that I couldn’t quite control. “Actua
He held my gaze for a long moment, his eyes searching mine as if trying to decipher the truth behind my words. Then, a smile, slow and hesitant at first, spread across his face.
In a swift movement, he pulled me towards him, his arms wrapping tightly around my body. I melted into his embrace, the warmth of his touch a welcome comfort. He rested his forehead against mine, his breathing ragged and uneven.
“Thank you,” he murmured into my ear, his voice thick with emotion. Those were the last coherent words I heard before sleep claimed me, pulling me int
When I finally opened my eyes, the room was bathed in the soft glow of dusk. The warmth of his body was no longer next to me, and a wave of disappoi
bathroom.
Standing in front of the mirror, I took stock of myself. My reflection showed me messy hair, tangled from sleep, and bright eyes that sparkled with a newfo heal quickly, completely, if my wolf side wasn’t so weak. But even with the delayed healing, the mark would eventually become a permanent brand on my skin, a constant reminder of the bond I now shared with Ivan.
But a nagging thought followed. For us to fully form the bond, I needed to do the same but my wolf would have to come to terms with it first. She had been eerily quiet. It wasn’t a surprise – I knew she wouldn’t agree with Ivan marking me. She was still attuned to Alex, forever marked by his rejection. But I also knew, with a deep certainty, th
The hurt and pain of Alex’s betrayal was fading, replaced by a burgeoning hope for the future. Ivan, with his kindness and strength, was becoming more
“Thinking about ways to remove the mark already?” His voice startled me, cutting through the silence of the bathroom. There was a teasing Lit to his ton
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I turned around, ready to playfully scold him for sneaking up on me, but the playful banter died on my lips. He stood there, casually leaning against the d
“No,” I whispered, my voice surprisingly steady. “Just admiring how beautiful it’ll look when it’s fully healed.”
He pushed himself off the door frame and walked towards me, his movements slow and deliberate. He stopped just a hair’s breadth away, his eyes searching mine. Then, with a tendemess that took my
“You Wer
were gone when I woke up.” I whispered, the question tumbling out before I could stop it.
He leaned back slightly, a flicker of apology crossing his face. “I’m sorry. Something came up that needed my attention.”
“Is everything okay?” I couldn’t help but ask, a sliver of worry creeping into my voice.
He gave me a reassuring smile. “Everything’s under control. For now, at least.” He didn’t elaborate, and I knew better than to push. There were things he
Instead, I changed the subject. “What is going to happen now?”
He didn’t answer right aw
away. His gaze drifted back to the mark on my shoulder, a silent conversation taking place between him and the symbol etched onto my skin.
“This changes things, Amaya. Marking you… it ties you to me, to the pack, to this war even if you have somehow been the center of it, now more than ever, you are a part.”
“I know,” I met his gaze head– on. “But I also know I don’t want to be anywhere else.” The words tumbled out, honest and raw, a confession of my growing feelings for him.
He stared at me for a long moment, his eyes searching mine as if looking for any sign of doubt or hesitation. Finding none, a slow smile spread across h
“I don’t want you anywhere else either,” Then, he cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs gently stroking my cheekbones. “But I won’t lie to you, Amaya
“We’ll figure it out,” I leaned into his touch. “Together.”
He leaned down then, his lips brushing hesitantly against mine. The kiss was slow, tender, a promise whispered on the skin. I felt him harden as he deep
He turned me around to face the mirror, I caught our reflection in it. He stood behind me, his hungry eyes stared back sending shivers down my skin. His
He dropped to his knees suddenly, spreading my legs and then running his tongue up my thigh from behind. His fingers brushed my fold and I let out a m
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I opened my eyes, staring into his hot gaze, our reflections glared at us. He dipped his tongue into my folds, he sucked my clit softly and! shivered at the
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His fingers slipped inside of me slowly, stretching me open. My fingers dug into the countertop as I held on, leaning forward, bracing myself for what was
He slid his finger in and out of me slowly, gently pulling me closer to the edge. He added another finger, stroking me deeper inside. My head spun, my heart raced faster.
I was close. I could feel it.
“Please,” I pleaded. “I need you.”
His fingers moved faster, dipping in and out, one by one. Then he stopped abruptly, causing me to cry out in frustration. His hand left me, leaving me cra
He rose, moving around the counter. He ran his fingers through my wet folds before grabbing my hips, lifting me off the ground until my legs were on either side of his waist.
Before I had time to realize what was happening, he pushed himself inside of me in one thrust. “Holy fuck!” I screamed out in ecstasy, my walls gripped h
He slammed into me with such force, pushing me closer to the edge. His hard thrusts forced me to grip the counter top, holding on as tight as
I could.
My body tensed as the orgasm hit me, waves after waves of pleasure coursed through me.I couldn’t catch my breath, my mind swam with lust, all I could
My walls contracted around his dick and he groaned, releasing himself inside of me. We both stayed like that, our bodies still locked together. “Fuck,” he whispered, planting his forehead ag