The Girl He Marked

Chapter 22

Oberon's POV.

She watches heatedly, licking her lips, as I push down my trousers. I free my cock and pull it out,

enjoying the way her eyes widen at the size of it.

She bites her bottom lip, and I can tell she wants to touch me, maybe even suck me.

'What is it you want, little mate' I ask.

My voice is raspy with how turned on I am. My mate tugs on the chains and tries to take a step towards

me.

'Tell me,' I order her.

She groans in frustration and drops her head.

'You,' she snarls. 'I want you to fuck me.'

I don't need to be told twice.

I grab one of her thighs and pull it up, around my waist, opening her up to me. With my cock in my

other hand, I rub myself against her pussy, getting it slick with her juices. It only takes a few strokes

before her wetness coats me completely.

My eyes meet hers as I slowly push inside of her. Her big hazel eyes widen and watch me intensely.

She moans and her lips part. She looks so fucking sexy as she takes my cock.

I stretch her out and she takes every single inch until I fill her completely.

Once I'm fully seated inside of her, I pause. She tries to wiggle her hips, desperate to get me to move. I

grit my teeth and force myself to remain still.

'More,' she whines impatiently.

'Look at me, Phoebe.'

Those perfect hazel eyes meet mine and nothing else matters.

I force myself to concentrate. I need to reassure her.

'I won't try and control you. I won't tell you what you can and can't wear. I won't tell you who you can

and can't hang out with. I will respect you to make your own decisions.'

She swallows hard, taking in my words with wide eyes.

'More,' she repeats.

I chuckle and lift her other leg. She's very flexible, she lifts her knees up to her chest, opening herself

fully for me. I pin her between myself and the wall and when I've got her exactly where I want her, I

begin fucking her.

I pound into her, supporting myself on the wall whilst I hold her leg with my other hand. I grit my teeth,

trying to focus on her pleasure and not how fucking hot and tight she is.

She leans her head back against the wall and moans loudly.

'Fuck!' She cries out.

Her body shakes and I realize she's coming already. Her already tight pussy clenches around me with

an iron—like grip. Her body shudders and the sexiest moans escape her lips.

I can feel my own climax nearing and my gums ache. My incisors start to lengthen with the urge to

mark her.

'Who do you belong to' I demand she answer. My voice barely sounds like my own. 'Who'

She looks at me, her eyes wide with lust and desire. She doesn't answer, only bites that fucking bottom

lip.

'Who do you belong to' I ask again. I reach up and wrap my hand around her throat.

Her eyes roll back in pleasure, and she comes again on my cock.

'Submit,' I order, squeezing her throat in warning.

'You!' She cries out. 'I'm yours.'

She turns her head to the side, submitting completely. She offers her neck to me, and I don't deny her. I

bury my face in her neck and find the right spot. Then, I sink my teeth into the sensitive skin, marking

her.

We climax together, clawing at each other like animals as pleasure consumes us.

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'How is she' Paige asks as I lead her down the steps to the cells.

'She's a bit tired, she's just recovering,' I tell her.

Paige nods sympathetically. 'It was a big night; we drank a lot.'

I chuckle. 'Oh, she's sober now. What I meant is, she's recovering from being marked.'

Paige's eyes widen and her lips part in shock.

'She let you mark her'

I smirk triumphantly.

We come to her cell, and I smile proudly at my beautiful mate. She's asleep against the wall, her wrists

still handcuffed above her head.

After we had finished our mating, I helped her get her clothes back into place, covering her beautiful

body.

A lot of it is still on show, revealing the many marks littering her body. I feel proud at the sight of my

beautiful mate, covered in my bites. They're dotted across her arms, legs, breasts and neck.

To thoroughly convince her that she is mine, I marked her multiple times. She came every time.

Tomorrow, the majority of them will fade, leaving the ones on her neck.

'Do you want a drink It might be a while before she wakes up, I tired her out a lot.'

Paige raises her eyebrows.

'Shit...I can see that. Yeah, okay.'

I lead my future sister—in—law into the house, leaving my mate to recover in the cells.

When she wakes up, I'll let her out. She can't leave me now that we've completed the mating process.

Something tells me I'll have her in cuffs again at some point, my little nympho likes them.

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A half hour or so later, we go and check on Phoebe. She's awake in the cells and is surprised to see

Paige next to me.

I open the gate and she steps out sheepishly, standing near me for support. I love how her natural

instinct is to be near me. This mark is already improving things.

'I'll leave you two to talk. It was lovely meeting you, Paige. Phoebe, come find me in your office when

you're done, okay' This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

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Phoebe's POV.

My twin looks me up and down, a wide smile on her face.

'I cannot believe that, after our conversation last night, you're here, fully mated.'

I blush up to my hairline and shift awkwardly from foot to foot. 'I know.'

'I'm so happy for you, Phoebe,' she says. 'This is what you needed.'

She's right, I know she is. I already feel better. I feel as though a weight has been lifted from my

shoulders.

I'd been carrying guilt for so long. The guilt of dating the other Alpha. I was worried that my mate

wouldn't be able to forgive me for dating others. I was worried that he might reject me.

But Oberon is everything that I could have wanted and more, even if he does have a rather silly name.

'I'm sorry about last night,' I tell Paige. 'I was drunk and angry and wrong. I didn't mean anything by it.'

My twin pulls me into a hug. 'I know. I'm sorry, too. I pushed you too hard.'

'Let's forget about it.'

She smiles at me. 'It's forgotten. Now, the question is, who is going to tell Mum and Dad'

I grimace and point at her. 'You can tell them. If I call, Mum won't let me off the phone until I've agreed

to come and visit.'

'You should visit them! I'm sure your mate would like to meet his in—laws.'

'But they're nuts. He'll run for the hills after they pounce on him.'

Paige snorts and rolls her eyes. 'Stop being so dramatic. They will be so happy for you.'

I guess I have to see them eventually…

'Fine. But I'm not calling her until tomorrow!'

Paige sighs. 'Fine, deal.'

I talk with my twin a little longer and then walk her to her car. I watch her drive off, returning home.

I can't believe how much my attitude towards my mate has changed since this morning. His marks

helped dissolve my anger and bitterness towards Alphas. They helped me to just focus on our bond.

I better go to his office and find him. When I do, I know that he deserves some answers. He deserves

to know the reasoning for my awful behavior.

I'm not sure he's going to like it, though.

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