Page 36 of Unknowingly Being his Brat

He let out a rumbling sound. “You’re needyfor me, aren’t you?”

“Y-yes.”

“You want me to fuck you against the sink? Get you nice and loose before I wash your entire body in the shower?”

“Please,” I begged, ready to be claimed by him yet again.

I don’t know how he did it, but my pants were ripped apart in seconds, my body fully naked. I stared at our mirrored reflection, in awe over this man. Like how?Fuckingsexy beast.

“How did you—”

Thick fingers breached my hole, drenching them in liquid as he rendered me speechless.

Where had he hidden the lube?!

“Brace yourself, baby. I’m feeling determined to reclaim you and my wolf isn’t about to be subtle about it.”

Well, fuck me.

My hands gripped the sink, my legs widening. My heart was beating with excitement of what was to come.

“This mark,” he rasped, licking my neck right where he’d claimed me as his. His fingers were fucking into me with a brutal pace, like he was dying to replace his fingers with his cock. “Fucking beautiful. I should mark you up in other places, too.”

“Yes,” I panted, because having further proof of belonging to Darius would only make me love my body even more.

“Spread your legs wider for me,” he ordered, his voice pure gravel.

I did as ordered, shaking with need as I watched my reflection in the mirror. I looked wild, my eyes filled with lust and my skin flushed red.

A sharp bite to my inner thigh had me screaming in both pain and pleasure. The surprise of him biting me right now was enough to leave me reeling for more.

“So damn pretty, baby. I wish this new mark would stay forever.” He licked the skin, cleaning up the blood that I knew was seeping from the wound.

“More,” I whispered, knowing we both needed it.

A sharp pain ran through my left ass cheek, but it was gone fast, my healing speeding up. Even if I longed for the mark to remain longer, I knew it likely wouldn’t last for more than a few hours.

“You can mark me every day,” I offered, wanting to be claimed like this over and over again. It seemed I was enjoying a bit of pain with my pleasure.

A loud growl came from Darius who was still on his knees behind me, licking my newest mark. “It would be my absolute pleasure, baby.”

His fingers that had continued to fuck me but at a more easygoing pace, were now back to their brutal rhythm, Darius licking and gently biting my other ass cheek while he prepared me for his cock.

“I’m ready,” I panted, my fingers slipping by the sink, my whole body sweaty from the onslaught of pleasure he kept bringing me.

He rose behind me, leaning in to whisper in my ear. “Always so eager for my cock, baby.”

“Yes,” I admitted, because I would forever be ready for him. Would forever want him. All of him.

“And after I’m done claiming your ass,” he rasped, nibbling my ear. “I want you to claim mine.”

My knees went weak, my heartbeat jumpstarting from the promise of his words. He wanted me to claim him. Fuck I wanted that.

“Yes, please,” I begged, pushing my ass back, needing him to fill me up.

I truly was needy.

His length thrust into me, giving me everything all at once. A gasp escaped me, but I had no time to breathe, not when Darius seemed determined to bring me to my knees, his pace set to hit my prostate perfectly with a brutality I craved.