continued to make me writhe with his firm and demanding touch, “that you really chose me.”
“Yes, I do, I do," I gasped out as I gave into his pleasure." Please Markus, I will always choose you. Markus, I can’t take it anymore, I need you to fuck me hard!”
“Yes,” he growled, a hint of his wolf coming through his voice as his hand moved back to my breasts. I whimpered a little in reaction, but that whimper turned into a wild cry of passion when his warm, rigid cock suddenly thrust deep inside of my pussy. “You will always choose me,” he breathed as he covered the rest of my cry with a heavy kiss. I had tears in my eyes from the intensity of the pleasure that raced through me.
“Markus,” I moaned, sinking my nails into his shoulders as I lifted my body up against his hips. He drove into me the moment I rose, sinking deep inside of me. Bursts of heat threatened to take my breath away as each of his passionate strokes sent me higher into ecstasy.
“Kristen, you feel so damn good,” he growled, his deep voice vibrating with passion. “Kristen I love making love to you. Oh baby I missed you so much. Your pussy is so fucking wet and I can’t get enough of it.”
His strokes became so wild that we were sliding across the bed, the wolves in us awakening with the heat of the moment and the pulsing need for a run. When I sank my teeth into the side of his neck, I was a little startled at myself, but the roar that erupted from him was pure pleasure. He looked down into my eyes, his own glowing with ecstasy.
He pulled out, and quickly flipped me over, sliding me beneath him. I placed my knees on the bed and got on all fours, submitting myself to his pleasure. He grasped my hips tightly and thrust inside of me. He was plowing into me again, thrusting and thrusting his huge, hard cock into me.
The sound of our skin slapping together made me even hotter and I moaned out my approval. The waves of ecstasy were coursing through me and I knew I couldn’t take it anymore. I was going to cum and scream any second.
My body writhed with pleasure as the power of my orgasm rushed through me. Markus came with me, his cock bursting and finishing inside of me. Breathing heavily, his body shook and trembled. His spasms against me sent my body into a new ecstasy and I moaned with pleasure.
We ended up tangled in each other’s arms, our lips seeking any skin we could find to suck, nibble, and lightly bite. I struggled to catch my breath as my heart pounded coming down from the mind blowing sex we had just shared. He held me close and I quaked in his arms. He looked into my eyes and kissed me softly.
“I never want to be without you again Markus,” I said shakily.
“You never will be,” he assured me, and kissed me again. “It might be a little rough for a while Kristen, but we're going to be together, and that's all that matters.”
“Yes, it is,” I agreed. But as I nestled into his arms, I wondered if the Lycans had found out we were missing yet. Were they already on the hunt?
CHAPTER SEVEN
When I woke up the next morning, I was alone in the bed. Startled, I sat up quickly. Where was Markus? At first I was terrified because the sheets were streaked with what looked like blood. Then I remembered that my hair had still been damp with the drink mix dye when Markus and I had shared the most incredible sex I’d ever experienced.
“Stupid,” I laughed at myself as I climbed out of the bed and started pulling the sheets off. A piece of paper fluttered to the floor, and I picked it up and read it. It was a note from Markus saying that he'd gone into town to see if things were safe.
“Stay put, he says,” I muttered, rolling my eyes as I reread the note. I wasn't exactly going anywhere without him. My body was still throbbing from the night before with an 'I can't wait to do that again' ache. I thought about what he said about my body choosing him no matter who my brain chose. That certainly seemed to be the