Page 21 of The Quiet Alpha and His Fox

Waylan groaned and lifted me by my waist before he set me on the counter. Smiling, he lifted my shirt and began kissing my chest.

Not wasting a moment, I pulled my shirt over my head and leaned back, enjoying the feeling of his mouth on my nipples. His fingers found the buttons on my jeans and began to undo them.

"Take me to the bed, alpha."

Waylan easily lifted me up and carried me to the bed he'd built. Like everything Waylan made, it was sturdy and beautiful. He put me down in the middle of it and pushed me to my back as he climbed on top of me. As his mouth closed over mine, he reached down and unbuttoned my jeans to stroke my hard dick.

I pulled his shirt over his head. His eyes were playful in a way I rarely got to witness. "What were you going to ask me? You'd better say it now or I might have to get up and do some more work."

"Don't you dare." I grabbed his thick biceps and pulled him closer as I wrapped one leg around him and flipped him onto his back.

Waylan laughed, surprised by my strength as I unbuttoned his jeans then quickly pulled them off him. His dick, which I'd grown to love, was full and pulsating. "I love seeing you hard for me." I leaned down and took him into my mouth.

He moaned loudly and pulled my head toward him. “I love being hard for you.”

I sucked and licked, knowing most of his favorite spots by now. I liked to tease him a little, drawing out his pleasure. He would get pretend-irritated with me and sometimes he'd growl and take over, letting his alpha energy dominate me.

I loved that we could play games together in the bedroom. This was where Waylan's least serious side emerged.

When he was good and excited, I sat on top of him and grabbed his wrists, pinning them to the bed. "What I want to know, Waylan, is what this marking thing you mentioned is all about."

His eyes were serious and the smile faded from his lips. "It means you'd be mine. Forever."

My heart raced, and I spoke quickly. "I want forever."

He took a shuddering breath. "Also, it hurts."

"I don't care. I already am yours, Waylan."

A look I'd never seen moved into Waylan's eyes. It was a mixture of fear plus excitement plus something else, something I didn't recognize. His eyes locked on mine, and he lifted my hips as he silently slid inside of me.

I gasped at the size, as if his knot were already expanding before we even got started. My alpha hadn't felt that big since the the first time he fucked me. He sat up and groaned, pulling me against him.

I locked my lips onto his as I started to move above him. I didn't know what it meant to be marked, only that it was going to hurt, but I would endure any pain in the world to belong to Waylan.

I was his, and I wanted the world to know.

We moved in perfect synchronicity, him thrusting in and out of my slick ass with one hand holding me against him and his other hand stroking my cock. I kissed him and waited for the marking to occur.

Our breaths sped up, and we moved faster. Just when I was about to come, I felt his fangs sink into the spot on my neck that he loved so much. The spot he always said smelled like cinnamon.

It was both painful and strangely euphoric at the same time. Something inside me rushed up to meet his bite. I wanted it to end, and I wanted it to last forever. Then I exploded with pleasure as Waylan came inside me, knotting me as he fully claimed me as his omega. His mate. Forever.

We collapsed on the bed with Waylan on top of me, sucking on my neck where he’d bit me. I could feel blood coming out of the spot he'd bit. "Are you drinking my blood?"

He groaned and sucked as his hips twitched.

I smacked his ass. "Oh my god, you little vampire!"

He laughed and pulled back. "It's delicious. I want to eat you up."

I hugged him close. "So that's it? Am I officially marked now?"

"Uh-huh." He raised his head and smiled at me. "You're officially mine. Forever."

"I didn’t even know marking was a thing."

He nodded. "There's a lot you don't know."

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