Her Alpha Mate 35

Freya:

If I'd to describe marking in two words, it would be "painful pleasure."

As Zack's fangs dug into my neck, tears came to my eyes from the pain, but when he stopped, all I could feel was the pleasure coursing through my veins.

The friendship that had clicked between us when we first met felt a thousand times stronger. Every emotion he was experiencing at that moment traveled through the bond and overwhelmed my senses.

Happiness. Adoration. Relief. Bliss.

Again, my eyes filled with tears, but I knew this time it was because I was overwhelmed by this bond, in a good way. The feeling of knowing that someone cares about you more than they care about themselves was heartwarming. It made you feel like you could do anything with that person by your side.

I expelled a shaky breath as Zack pulled out his fangs and licked gently over the area. As he pulled back, our eyes met and he gently touched my cheeks.

The intensity of his gaze left me almost breathless. He seemed to be memorizing every feature of my face, and the look in his eyes made me shiver. They were dark with desire, but also glowing with affection.
"May I mark you now?" I whispered, afraid of disturbing the atmosphere.

A wide smile formed on his face, and he pulled me toward him for a passionate kiss. As our lips collided, he pushed the bowl aside behind me and sat me on the counter so I could get to his neck more easily.

Despite his protests, I released my lips from his and gently kissed his jawline. A thought crossed my mind and my lips twisted into a small grin at my new plan. My lips barely grazed his earlobe, my breath tickling his skin and causing a little goosebump. I ran my lips down his neck and wandered my hand to his abdomen, making him tense.

"Freya," he growled softly, warning me not to tease him.

I growled and kissed the crook of his neck. A small shiver ran through his body, and I could tell he was growing impatient. My fangs grazed his neck before I finally bit into him, and warmth flooded my body at the sensation.

His hands wrapped around my waist as he buried his face in my shoulder and let out a low moan. I pulled back and looked closely at the bloody spot. It didn't look like much now, but when it healed it would give a clear picture. I licked the blood away and pulled back. He leaned his forehead against mine and smiled gently.

"I don't know if I'm traumatized or scared."

We both froze at the amused male voice, and I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment at the thought that someone had been watching us. Zack turned and stared at the man, "Chance, how long have you been standing there?"

Chance rolled his eyes and his grin widened even more, "Keep your pants on. I walked in just in time to see Freya finish her marking. I didn't see anything before that, but I can guess what happened."

Zack's gaze darkened and Chance shrugged, "It's not my fault you guys did it in the kitchen where anyone can come in. Next time you guys take it into the bedroom."

I blushed and buried my face in Zack's back, "This is all your fault."

"It's not my fault. I wanted to mark you.
I did. I didn't think anyone would come in.
I mean, I locked the doors."

I looked up at Chance, who pulled a key out of his pocket, "You shouldn't give me the house key if you don't want me to come in."

Zack sighed, "Well, it's too late now. Don't tell anyone about this, I want to do it myself."

Chance scratched his neck in embarrassment, "Yes, I sort of mind linked-"

"What?"

He raised his hands defensively, "Hey, this is important news. Our Luna has finally been marked."

Zack pinched the bridge of his nose, "Great. Just great."

Chance looked at me, and I stroked the back of my neck with my finger to show him that he'd be dead if he didn't leave. He understood the gesture and said, "Well, I'll just go."

Zack didn't say a word, and the door slammed quietly behind Chance, who all but ran out. I got up from the counter and walked slowly over to him.

He looked up, gently placed a hand on the back of my neck, and smiled as his thumb traced my mark.

"Looks like we need to plan a Luna ceremony."
Alphas and Their Unwanted Mate Encounters
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