CHAPTER 141: MARK (2)

Trigger Warning: 18+ content. Please read with caution. Thank you very much, my fairies.

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Killian stared at the woman underneath him. He could feel a sharp tug in his chest while staring at her dazed eyes. He knew that if he continued, then he would definitely cross all the lines that he had set in the past. Killian was the kind of person who never did anything complicated, and everything about this woman was nothing but complicated.

He knew that if he didn’t pull away now, then he was going to topple right into a messed-up emotional pit. It didn’t make sense.

The smart thing would be to leave. Killian knew that he was not good with emotional intimacy and didn’t even have a shred of it. But he knew that he couldn’t walk away from Inez. Not when the desire to make her completely his was driving him crazy. "Now, you are finally mine."

His beast growled in satisfaction upon hearing those words.

"Stop holding back," said Inez. She slid her hands over his solid and bulging shoulders. "I can take it."

"You sure about that?" asked Killian. His eyes flashed with concern, which made Inez growl with dissatisfaction. "I am not a doll that will break if you go a bit harder."

"Since you have asked for it." Killian smiled as he grabbed her bottom and started thrusting right within her. Now that he knew that she was prepared to take it, he didn’t want to hold back, and as her fingers raked on his back, Killian stopped holding back altogether. "That’s right, bubbles. Show me how much you want this."

Every other time, Inez was too guarded and distant. But right now at this moment, she was honest and unguarded. Inez didn’t hide, nor did she hold back. This was how Killian had always wanted her.

Inez mewled in pleasure. With Killian swooping down and kissing the length of her neck, she gripped his shoulders hard. Her eyes shut close as she relished the feeling of his lips against her skin. The soft kisses plus the harsh hammering within her core felt so damn good that Inez could see white spots dance in front of her eyes.

No wonder women were so eager to flock to this man. He knew what he needed to do to make a woman happy. Her eyes flashed with a hint of resentment when she thought about how this man had slept with probably half of the female shifter population, and she dug her nails into his back, leaving marks on his back for all the glitter goblins to see.

The second her fingers scratched his back, Killian smiled at her. His eyes found hers, and he said, "Are you marking me, Bubbles?"

Heat flooded her cheeks, and Inez scowled at him. "No, I didn’t."

Killian just smiled at her. He arched a brow at her and said, "There is no need to lie, princess. If you want to mark me, then you are free to do it— just don’t get angry when I mark you."

"No." Inez shook her head in objection. She didn’t want to be marked by anyone.

"That’s not fair, princess. You cannot expect me not to mark you when you have left enough marks for everyone to see. Not only am I going to mark you, but I will take you however I want you now. Because you are mine."

"You jerk!" Inez punched and pushed him away. Her legs hit him on the back, but he just pinned her tighter. As his length rammed in and out of her. "Don’t you dare mark me."

She knew what a mark meant to a shifter. It was much more than just a mark—it was a claim.

"There is no point in fighting, Inez. I am going to mark you... There is no way I am going to accept that this is going to be a one-time deal for us. Once is never going to be enough when it comes to you; I need this more than just once," said Killian and when Inez continued to shake her head, he nipped her shoulder.

He squeezed her thighs, and she dug her nails into his shoulders. "You are close; I can feel it. Your core is clamping down on." As he spoke, he brushed his hand against her core and brushed his length against the sweet spot, which made Inez tremble.

Upon noticing her reaction, Killian curled his lips and started hammering against that very spot again and again.

Inez could take it once, but she couldn’t take it anymore after the third thrust. An explosion of pure and raw pleasure shot through her. The scream that was lodged in her throat tore past her lips and that was when Killian sucked on her skin and sank his teeth. With the pleasure and pain mixed, her orgasm reached its peak. Wave after wave of sheer pleasure started to crash against the edge.

Killian rammed into her one final time before letting out a groan. His length pulsed inside of her, as he filled her with his essence. Anyway, shifters could never have children without the mating or imprinting mark. Thus, Killian was not worried about having a child. However, as he pulled away, he couldn’t help but feel regretful.

He would have loved to have a daughter like Inez.

"You marked me," Inez panted while looking at the sky above them.

"And so did you," said Killian.

"I never meant it to happen," she croaked.

"Liar, liar..."

Yes, she was indeed lying, and that scared the hell out of her. The last time she felt like this was when she found out that Dominic was her mate. However, Killian was not hers.

Killian watched her reeling from what happened and slowly gathering the strength to build the walls around her once again. He reached out and gripped her chin. He said, "Oh no, no, no. There will be no such thing. You are not pushing me away, Inez. You are not a coward, so don’t act like one."

"You are not going to deny that this didn’t happen because it did."

"And what if I do?"