The Girl He Marked

Chapter 17

Rian's POV.

After we manage to get dressed and sort ourselves out, we climb out of the car and let the breakdown

guy check out the damage. He takes some notes, checks Adriana's engine and lets us go.

I refuse to let Adriana drive almost an hour back home and insist on her staying with me. She drives

close behind me, following me back to my flat.

Once there, I give her a change of clothes —my clothes— and set about making dinner for us.

During the meal, I invite her to the family dinner tomorrow. I want my parents to meet her and no doubt,

they will be buzzing to meet her.

Later on in the evening, she gets into bed next to me. We talk and cuddle some more, discussing what

will happen.

'It's your choice, honestly, but I'm happy for you to move in here,' I tell her.

She chews on her bottom lip, considering it.

'I don't really like my apartment. I've been looking for somewhere new…'

'Perfect. That settles it, then.'

We talk some more about her moving in and after, a comfortable silence settles between us. I lay on

my back, lazily drawing patterns on her bare arm as we cuddle.

'I wanted to mark you earlier,' I comment to her casually.

She looks up and smiles at me. 'So, did I. Could you tell by the way I was kissing your neck'

I chuckle and peck her forehead. 'Yes, I was doing it, too.'

'You know, you can mark me. If you were waiting for permission, here it is.'

I can't help but smile at that. 'Well, you can mark me, too.'

My sexy mate grins and sits up. She straddles my waist and runs her hands down my chest

seductively. She leans down, giving me a great view of her breasts as the collar of her shirt hangs

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'You could mark me now…if you want' She says coyly.

She batters her eyelashes and that's all it takes for my control to snap. I grab a fistful of her hair and

drag her head down to me. My lips land on hers and I kiss her with enthusiasm. She moans and kisses

me back, moving her lips over mine.

The kiss turns heated quickly. She grinds against me, dragging her nails down my bare chest. I tighten

my grip on her hair and squeeze one of her breasts through my t—shirt that she is wearing.

I want nothing more than to rip it off her, so that is what I do.

The sound of fabric tearing makes my mate jump. The cool air hits her skin and her nipples pebble

instantly. She brushes the scraps of material free from her arms and then lunges herself at me.

Completely naked, she straddles me. Her hot core is pressing down on my boxers and making me wish

I wasn't wearing them. I hook my thumbs in the waistband and shove them down. Adriana lifts up,

helping me to get them off.

With no barriers between us, her wet pussy presses against my erection, laying on my stomach. She

runs her labia up and down it. I swallow hard as I look at my cock, glistening with her juices.

If that isn't the hottest thing…

Adriana lifts up, grasps my cock and then sinks back down it. My fingers bite into her hips as she takes

me into her body. I want to fill her faster. I try to thrust upwards, but she lifts up with a chuckle.

She forces us to go at her pace. I grit my teeth as she gradually lowers herself, taking my cock inch by

inch. It's sweet torture. She's so hot, so tight. It's fucking heaven.

Finally, she takes me fully. I lay back and savor the feeling. My eyes snap open when she begins to

ride me. Supporting herself with her hands on my chest, she raises up and lowers down on my cock. It

slides in and out of her easily.

I let her have her fun for a while, I let her think that she's in control. When she starts to clench around

me, letting me know that she is close, I take the opportunity to flip us both.

My mate lets out a squeak of surprise when her back hits the mattress. Still inside her, I pound into her

before her brain has caught up. She stares up at me with wide eyes and parted lips. Her breasts shake

on her chest, bouncing with each thrust and keeping me entranced.

I want her to come, so I reach down and rub her clit with my thumb. The little bundle of nerves is

slippery with her wetness and slides easily beneath my touch. Adriana whimpers and presses her nails

into my shoulders.

'Rian,' she gasps my name. 'I'm going to—ah!'

She clamps down around me as her orgasm hits. I get to watch the euphoria wash over her face. I lean

forwards and bite her neck, marking her as mine.

It's too much for me. I reach my own climax, grunting as I thrust inside her. She takes everything I give

her, all whilst moaning my name and holding me tight.

Adriana grabs the back of my neck and pulls me down within reach. She sinks her teeth into my neck

and marks me as hers.

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The next evening, I bring Adriana around to my parents' house. Our parents answer the door with

matching grins on their faces. It's adorable to see them so excited.

'Come on in,' Mum says, ushering Adriana inside.

Once she has enough space in the hallway to do so, she pulls Adriana into a hug.

'It's so great to meet you. I'm Grace and this is my mate, Axel.'

Adriana introduces herself. She's less shy than I was worried she would be, but I think my mum has

quite a relaxing effect on people.

Everyone knows that Grace Archer is a sweetheart. I've been told my whole life how lucky I am to have

such great parents. I don't need to be told, though, I know it.

Once everyone has been introduced, Dad fetches the drinks and Mum takes us through to the lounge.

She pulls Adriana next to her and immediately starts getting to know her.

I watch with amusement from the opposite sofa, ready to jump in should my mate need saving. She

actually is handling herself very well. She relaxes back into the sofa and chats away to my mum.

Dad comes back with the drinks and takes a seat next to me. He taps his beer on mine and we both

take a swig.

'So, you met because of a fender—bender, huh' He says conversationally.

I smirk and nod. 'Yeah. What are the chances'

He lifts one shoulder in a half—shrug.

'I think if you were to ever doubt that the Moon Goddess exists, situations like yours prove that She

does. She obviously orchestrated fate for you two to meet like that.'

I nod in agreement. 'You're right.'

'Have you spoken to your cousins lately' Dad asks.

I shake my head. I haven't spoken to Paige or Phoebe in a few months. We usually keep in contact

because we're quite a close—knit family, and we're all around the same age.

'I haven't, no. Why Are they okay'

Dad grimaces. 'It's a nasty business, Phoebe's breakup with Alpha Harrison. He's an ass.'

I remember hearing about my cousin dating an asshole Alpha nearby.

'I'm glad they've broken up.'

'So am I. But Noelle and Xaden are trying to get Phoebe to get counseling. They want her to talk to

someone about how controlling he was. I think she's pretty upset about it.'

'Shit…I guess counseling might be a good idea.'

'Yeah, but you know your cousin, she's more stubborn than your Mum, and that's saying something.'

I chuckle at that comment. 'Yeah, I guess it is.'

I look over at my mate, who is chatting away with my mum and grinning from ear to ear.

This is perfect.

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