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                    Josie POV
I moved restlessly beneath Rohan as he bent down and began to lick along my folds. I wanted to move my hands, but I remembered his instructions and gave a low moan instead, his tongue slowly beginning to circle my clit. I began to tremble, my arms sore as I held them above me, Rohan’s hands gripping my thighs and keeping my legs spread to him. He tasted me, eating me out as though he was starving, my juices continually flowing, my body wet and desperate for him.
“Rohan” I moaned.
He kept going. My body was shuddering. My arms were straining. I could feel my pleasure increasing. He used one hand to lightly press on my clit and I exploded, screaming out his name as my orgasm ripped through me, cumming hard as he continued to lick and taste me, prolonging the orgasm until the pleasure slowly faded, leaving me limp and gasping on the desk as he straightened up, a smirk on his face as he noted I still had my arms above my head.
“Good girl” he purred.
I stared at him dazedly. I could see his erection through his pants. He picked me up and turned me around, pushing me onto the desk, my breasts squished against it, my arms pushed above my head again, my ass raised slightly as I stood on tiptoes. He lightly smacked my ass and I jumped and let out a small hiss. To my surprise I liked it. A lot. I heard the sound of Rohan’s zipper being pulled slowly down and swallowed hard, anticipation flooding through me. Something about doing it right here in the study just seemed not only scandalous but exciting as well. I fought to keep myself still, even as I heard him moving behind me, his erection pressing against my backside, as he began to slowly rub his c**k along my slit, teasing me as I whimpered.
He squeezed my ass cheek with one hand, eliciting a gasp from me. “God, I love your ass” he groaned, making me blush from the compliment.
“I love your gorgeous breasts and your stunning hair” he breathed, still rubbing his c**k as I hitched in a breath, “these f*****g amazing hips and these soft thighs” he growled as I felt tears prick my eyes.
I couldn’t believe just how much he seemed to love me. I felt the same way about him. He put his hand on the small of my back and slowly slid inside of me as I moaned, taking his time, slowly sliding in till he reached the hilt, pausing to allow me to adjust to the size and the width of him. God, it felt glorious. I went to move and he spanked me.
“Arms above your head” he instructed softly.
I reluctantly put my arms back.
He pulled out and slowly slid inside again. My body began to heat up, my juices dripping onto his c**k as he thrust back and forth, my body rocking in time with his thrusts. The angle was so deep that I was practically drooling as I came, my walls clenching down, my body quivering. He picked up the pace and I mewled, my body completely at his mercy as he continued to take me, knowing exactly how to bring my pleasure to new heights and wring an orgasm out of me, over and over, leaving me a quivering, shuddering, mess as I whimpered and cried out, sobbing wildly from the pure pleasure I was experiencing.
“f**k you’re tight” he murmured, breathing into my ear “Such a tight little p***y and it’s all mine” he growled possessively. “All yours” I panted, my nails digging into the desk “I swear.”
He gave a growl of satisfaction, bending over me and kissing the nape of my neck as I moaned again, pleasure coursing through me. “My Josie” he hissed.
“Yours” I whispered, meaning it.
This man had a hold on me and I couldn’t picture myself with anyone else, just him. My body desired him. Even now, my wolf was trying to take over, wanting nothing more than to turn over and change our position and ride him till he was in the same state we were.
He adjusted his angle again and made me shriek. My core was throbbing, and my body was on fire. Every stroke of his c**k had me writhing in pleasure. I could barely breathe. His hand continued to roam all over my body, pinching, squeezing, caressing, and massaging, adding to the thrill. I wasn’t sure just how much I could take. But I also didn’t dare move my arms. Not that I wanted to. My legs were already beginning to feel like jelly, that’s how limp they were becoming. “I can’t get enough of you” Rohan groaned, beginning to take me harder as I cried out, my body grinding against him “You’re so damn gorgeous Josie. I want to make you mine” he growled.
I want to make you mine. The words repeated themselves in my mind and suddenly I knew what he was really asking, even if he wasn’t saying the words. Truthfully, I wanted it too. I didn’t want to wait any longer. Alpha Drake had made me doubt myself and everything about the mate bond, but Rohan, Rohan had made me feel like everything I had dreamed a mate would make me feel. I loved him. With all my heart. My mother had always said that you would know when you found the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. That you would never second guess yourself. For me, that time had come. Something told me that Rohan knew it too. His eyes smoldered as he increased the pace even more and I clutched at the desk, panting loudly as another orgasm tore through me. I had lost count of how many I had had. “Make me yours Rohan” I pleaded in a shaky voice as he looked down at me in shock “please, I want to be yours. Mark me” I begged.
“Are you sure?” he growled as I nodded slowly, wanting it more than anything.
“I want to be yours exclusively, now mark me” I almost shouted, as he began to tense.
He didn’t hesitate. He leaned over and bit into my neck, causing another orgasm to tear through me. As he licked the wound clean, my walls clenched down tightly on his c**k and he stiffened, thrusting into me hard and spilling his seed. I felt an intense burning sensation on my neck that faded quickly. The mark. Rohan slowly slid out of me and then helped me to stand, my skirt covering my thighs. I touched the mark slowly before my eyes darkened.
Rohan didn’t even have time to blink before I launched myself at him, biting into his neck and claiming him as mine. I licked his neck and watched as the image of a large, black wolf appeared on his neck. I knew that mine would be the same. Rohan touched his neck, looking proud.
“Mine” I growled, still feeling possessive, or maybe it was my wolf, I wasn’t sure. Either way, both of us were happy to have marked our mate.
“Yours” Rohan agreed, grabbing me and kissing me on the lips “and you will always be mine. Now I don’t have to worry about other wolves trying to get with you” he added with a growl that made me giggle.
I staggered, feeling tired and Rohan’s arms quickly held me upright. “Whoa,” I said with surprise “I feel really dizzy.”
“That will be the marking,” Rohan said easily as I looked at him “let’s get you to bed.”
“Shouldn’t you be dizzy as well?” I asked confused “I marked you as well.”
“I’m an Alpha wolf now, it doesn’t affect me as much as it affects you,” he said nonchalantly, sweeping me up off my feet and carrying me with ease “but if it helps I’ll be more than glad to lie down beside you and rest. Any excuse to be with my mate” he added and my heart melted. He was such a sweetheart. How on earth did I get so lucky as to have been blessed with a mate like him? I silently thanked the moon goddess as we made our way upstairs and Rohan delicately put me on the bed, disappearing into the bathroom to grab a washcloth to clean me up with. He climbed into bed beside me and cuddled me close.
“One day we’ll have children” he murmured “and I hope we have a daughter that looks like you.”
I laughed, burrowing into the pillow and closed my eyes. My wolf purred, content to have our mate hold us tight. But as we began to sleep, something niggled in the back of my mind. Something important. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it and I sighed, not realizing that it was something that would change both of our lives and I couldn’t believe I had been so forgetful.
                
            
        I moved restlessly beneath Rohan as he bent down and began to lick along my folds. I wanted to move my hands, but I remembered his instructions and gave a low moan instead, his tongue slowly beginning to circle my clit. I began to tremble, my arms sore as I held them above me, Rohan’s hands gripping my thighs and keeping my legs spread to him. He tasted me, eating me out as though he was starving, my juices continually flowing, my body wet and desperate for him.
“Rohan” I moaned.
He kept going. My body was shuddering. My arms were straining. I could feel my pleasure increasing. He used one hand to lightly press on my clit and I exploded, screaming out his name as my orgasm ripped through me, cumming hard as he continued to lick and taste me, prolonging the orgasm until the pleasure slowly faded, leaving me limp and gasping on the desk as he straightened up, a smirk on his face as he noted I still had my arms above my head.
“Good girl” he purred.
I stared at him dazedly. I could see his erection through his pants. He picked me up and turned me around, pushing me onto the desk, my breasts squished against it, my arms pushed above my head again, my ass raised slightly as I stood on tiptoes. He lightly smacked my ass and I jumped and let out a small hiss. To my surprise I liked it. A lot. I heard the sound of Rohan’s zipper being pulled slowly down and swallowed hard, anticipation flooding through me. Something about doing it right here in the study just seemed not only scandalous but exciting as well. I fought to keep myself still, even as I heard him moving behind me, his erection pressing against my backside, as he began to slowly rub his c**k along my slit, teasing me as I whimpered.
He squeezed my ass cheek with one hand, eliciting a gasp from me. “God, I love your ass” he groaned, making me blush from the compliment.
“I love your gorgeous breasts and your stunning hair” he breathed, still rubbing his c**k as I hitched in a breath, “these f*****g amazing hips and these soft thighs” he growled as I felt tears prick my eyes.
I couldn’t believe just how much he seemed to love me. I felt the same way about him. He put his hand on the small of my back and slowly slid inside of me as I moaned, taking his time, slowly sliding in till he reached the hilt, pausing to allow me to adjust to the size and the width of him. God, it felt glorious. I went to move and he spanked me.
“Arms above your head” he instructed softly.
I reluctantly put my arms back.
He pulled out and slowly slid inside again. My body began to heat up, my juices dripping onto his c**k as he thrust back and forth, my body rocking in time with his thrusts. The angle was so deep that I was practically drooling as I came, my walls clenching down, my body quivering. He picked up the pace and I mewled, my body completely at his mercy as he continued to take me, knowing exactly how to bring my pleasure to new heights and wring an orgasm out of me, over and over, leaving me a quivering, shuddering, mess as I whimpered and cried out, sobbing wildly from the pure pleasure I was experiencing.
“f**k you’re tight” he murmured, breathing into my ear “Such a tight little p***y and it’s all mine” he growled possessively. “All yours” I panted, my nails digging into the desk “I swear.”
He gave a growl of satisfaction, bending over me and kissing the nape of my neck as I moaned again, pleasure coursing through me. “My Josie” he hissed.
“Yours” I whispered, meaning it.
This man had a hold on me and I couldn’t picture myself with anyone else, just him. My body desired him. Even now, my wolf was trying to take over, wanting nothing more than to turn over and change our position and ride him till he was in the same state we were.
He adjusted his angle again and made me shriek. My core was throbbing, and my body was on fire. Every stroke of his c**k had me writhing in pleasure. I could barely breathe. His hand continued to roam all over my body, pinching, squeezing, caressing, and massaging, adding to the thrill. I wasn’t sure just how much I could take. But I also didn’t dare move my arms. Not that I wanted to. My legs were already beginning to feel like jelly, that’s how limp they were becoming. “I can’t get enough of you” Rohan groaned, beginning to take me harder as I cried out, my body grinding against him “You’re so damn gorgeous Josie. I want to make you mine” he growled.
I want to make you mine. The words repeated themselves in my mind and suddenly I knew what he was really asking, even if he wasn’t saying the words. Truthfully, I wanted it too. I didn’t want to wait any longer. Alpha Drake had made me doubt myself and everything about the mate bond, but Rohan, Rohan had made me feel like everything I had dreamed a mate would make me feel. I loved him. With all my heart. My mother had always said that you would know when you found the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. That you would never second guess yourself. For me, that time had come. Something told me that Rohan knew it too. His eyes smoldered as he increased the pace even more and I clutched at the desk, panting loudly as another orgasm tore through me. I had lost count of how many I had had. “Make me yours Rohan” I pleaded in a shaky voice as he looked down at me in shock “please, I want to be yours. Mark me” I begged.
“Are you sure?” he growled as I nodded slowly, wanting it more than anything.
“I want to be yours exclusively, now mark me” I almost shouted, as he began to tense.
He didn’t hesitate. He leaned over and bit into my neck, causing another orgasm to tear through me. As he licked the wound clean, my walls clenched down tightly on his c**k and he stiffened, thrusting into me hard and spilling his seed. I felt an intense burning sensation on my neck that faded quickly. The mark. Rohan slowly slid out of me and then helped me to stand, my skirt covering my thighs. I touched the mark slowly before my eyes darkened.
Rohan didn’t even have time to blink before I launched myself at him, biting into his neck and claiming him as mine. I licked his neck and watched as the image of a large, black wolf appeared on his neck. I knew that mine would be the same. Rohan touched his neck, looking proud.
“Mine” I growled, still feeling possessive, or maybe it was my wolf, I wasn’t sure. Either way, both of us were happy to have marked our mate.
“Yours” Rohan agreed, grabbing me and kissing me on the lips “and you will always be mine. Now I don’t have to worry about other wolves trying to get with you” he added with a growl that made me giggle.
I staggered, feeling tired and Rohan’s arms quickly held me upright. “Whoa,” I said with surprise “I feel really dizzy.”
“That will be the marking,” Rohan said easily as I looked at him “let’s get you to bed.”
“Shouldn’t you be dizzy as well?” I asked confused “I marked you as well.”
“I’m an Alpha wolf now, it doesn’t affect me as much as it affects you,” he said nonchalantly, sweeping me up off my feet and carrying me with ease “but if it helps I’ll be more than glad to lie down beside you and rest. Any excuse to be with my mate” he added and my heart melted. He was such a sweetheart. How on earth did I get so lucky as to have been blessed with a mate like him? I silently thanked the moon goddess as we made our way upstairs and Rohan delicately put me on the bed, disappearing into the bathroom to grab a washcloth to clean me up with. He climbed into bed beside me and cuddled me close.
“One day we’ll have children” he murmured “and I hope we have a daughter that looks like you.”
I laughed, burrowing into the pillow and closed my eyes. My wolf purred, content to have our mate hold us tight. But as we began to sleep, something niggled in the back of my mind. Something important. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it and I sighed, not realizing that it was something that would change both of our lives and I couldn’t believe I had been so forgetful.
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