Mated & Marked

Jack:
I tilted my head to the side licking my lips, feeling my eyes darken. She cracked the belt again, pointing at my cloths. No, telling me twice.
I grabbed my shirt with one hand, my jeans with the other, ripping them from my body at one time.
Her eyes grew wild, glowing in the moonlight, she threw her head back, breathing in the fresh night air mixed with heavy arousal.
I stalked up to her, running my hand flat up her stomach, between her breasts stopping at her neck, gently applying pressure holding it in place.
Her eyes still closed, I trailed my tongue down her chin, neck, stopping at the soft flesh. I slid my other hand down her arm holding the belt, while keeping her hovering in suspense with my lips against her marking spot. Sliding the belt out of her hand, feeling her pulse against my thumb on her throat, steady and calm, like a predator.
She shoved me back onto the lounge, slicing my boxers free from my overly hard cock, standing tall like the Washington Monument. Crawling on top, straddling just above my erection, her soft skin brushing against the extremely sensitive head.
A low growl erupted, vibrating against her wet pussy causing her to pitch back, moaning.
She leaned forward capturing my lips, biting my bottom lip, sucking gently then thrashing her tongue with mine.
Sliding my hand in between her soft lips, feeling her wetness slowly escaping from her opening. Dropping a finger in, feeling her muscles contract, and release against my finger, catching a moan with my mouth as she bucked her hips. Twirling, pushing, pulling against her walls, more moans escaped her mouth as she arched back.
Riding my finger, sliding a second in, feeling her muscles clamping down harder as she released a small orgasm.
Her claws dug into my chest, beads of crimson trailing down my muscles mixing with sweat beads. Grabbing her hips flipping us over, her ass hanging slightly off the edge, my erection laying above her nub. Capturing her lips in mine, holding her from the back of her neck, while I teased her nub with my tip, her wetness dripping gently to the stone floor. Her eyes said it all.
“Are you ready?” I whispered in her ear, kissing her neck.
“Yes.” She replied kissing my neck.
I slid the tip in feeling her walls contract then release, allowing me to enter further.
Halfway in, smelling blood, looking down seeing small trails of blood mixing with her juices. I slowly looked up seeing her watch my every move, her arms draped above her head, nodding and mouthing “NOW”. I slammed the rest of the way in, bottoming out deep within her delicious pussy.
A loud scream erupted from her mouth as she grabbed the edge of the chair.
“Mei” I groaned as I started thrusting in and out, rotating my hips as her legs wrapped around my waist, bouncing up and down, against my in and out motion.
Fuck! I hissed as she increased her speed, mixed with my rhythm.
Moaning and growling, grunts and groans mixed with the night breeze. I pulled her forward, dropping back to my knees, her feet planting firmly sitting on top, riding my thrusts, gripping a hand full of my hair pulling my lips to her as she rolled, bounced, clenched, and released. Grabbing one hip, holding her tight against my thrusts, slamming, knocking against her walls and G-spot, feeling her tightening with the balled-up heat increasing in our cores.
She sucked in a deep breath as I felt her edging, then white-hot heat rushed through her body as we both sank our teeth into each other. Feeling another surge of energy rush through my body and hers at the same time.
My vision going bright white, then returning with spots as she held on with all she had left. Licking at our marks, panting for air holding her close to my chest.
“How are you feeling Mei?” I asked nudging her chin with my nose. Smelling her cherry blossom and vanilla mix with my fresh cedar and cinnamon.
“That was awesome.” She whispered, holding onto my neck as I stood up carrying her into the bathroom. I was knotted, so I was still inside her, feeling her muscles vibrate against my cock.
Soft moans drifted from her lips at the sensation of moving around. She giggled against my chest, drawing a bath for us.
“How long does it last?” She asked looking at me with those silver eyes.
“A few minutes.” I said kissing her head softly. That was way better than I could ever imagine. She totally blew me out the water.
“Who was that blonde?” She asked, tensing at the question, but I was not going to keep anything from her.
“Lindsey, she did not mean anything to me. She used me for what she wanted, and I did the same.” I said releasing the breath I held. Feeling her tense then relax.
“Well, I will make sure she understands that you are off limits, and I will kill her if she tries a stunt like that again.” She laughed as I lowered us into the hot water.
“Oh, you do not have to tell me twice. I know you follow through with your promises.” I laughed kissing her gently, slowly caressing her back, feeling her tighten against my cock.
Sliding us around, so her back was against the tub wall, lifting her legs onto my shoulders, slamming against her walls.
Shit! She hummed as I rolled, thrusting in and out, water splashing out onto the floor as I drilled deeper against her G-spot.
She clenched her legs around my neck as I grabbed the rim of the tub for extra thrust. Her breasts bouncing with each thrust, begging for mercy. Our breathing pitching as her muscles clenched and released.
Harder strokes, I spun her around, so that she was draped over the rim of the tub, slamming her into the tub wall with each thrust. Loud slapping of skin, moans, screams echoed throughout the bathroom. Grabbing her right shoulder, lifting my left leg, so that she angled into my thrusts, my balls clapping off her thigh.
“Jack” she screamed as she hung on gripping the tub wall.
Panting, groaning, then a surge of white heat rushed though us, both releasing ourselves. Howling growls. Leaning forward, holding her to my chest as she hummed incoherent words.
Her eyes fell lazily as I lifted her up and carried her into the shower. Gently washing her body, sitting her across my lap to wash her hair, and look at her beautiful face.
“Where did you get the lingerie?” I asked turning off the shower, covering us with towels, taking her into the bedroom.
“Amelia took me shopping. I wanted to surprise you when you got back.” She said barely holding her eyes open. I toweled her body dry, laying her down.
“I was very surprised and would love for all my returns to be greeted like that.” I said crawling in behind her, pulling her into my chest. She was snoring softly, tucked into the crook of my arm. I watched as she hummed in her sleep, as sleep took over.
“Mated and Marked.” Goki said sleepily.