Rejected Mate and Following Fate - Awakening Book
Chapter 66: Marked

Colton laughs at me, but my insane need must be waving at him and overwhelming him too, as heonly stops to put on his condom and gets on top of me right away, no hesitation. Abandoning thisslow and steady, for instant gratification.

“So maybe next time foreplay will be lengthier. You're wet enough already that it shouldn't hurtmuch, so maybe we should just get this done, and then the second time we can go slower... enjoy itwithout the tension.” He braces himself over the top of me, leaning in to nuzzle his nose againstmine and I open my eyes to be faced with glowing amber eyes. The most gorgeous male I have everknown, nestling his body back onto mine. He doesn't say anything, just a kiss on the end of my noseas he catches me unawares with a little smooth slide of his pelvis and completely enters me. Itdoesn't give me time to tense up or expect it, just boom, he’s inside of me and I'm thankful it's howhe did it.

I gasp, as first the pleasure of him doing it, expands and stretches me out in ways I never knewcould be so amazing within my own body, but then that sharp stab of pain as he completely burieshimself within me, and almost knocks my breath away as I wince and shudder underneath him. Aslicing, almost snap, of something that pangs through my abdomen, no more severe than a reallybad one second period cramp, but enough to knock the wind out of my sails and the blood drainsfrom my face. My moan turns to yelp, as my body stiffens and I go ridged in his arms instantly,afraid to move, or breathe. He pauses completely, before moving out of me slightly, and slowly, andrests down over me, coming to a complete stop. His eyes on mine intensely.

“You okay?” He leans in and kisses me tenderly on the mouth, seeking me out to make sure I am, asI wriggle my body and try to quickly recover from that burning sensation raveling up my belly andacross my stomach. I only manage to move myself down, so that he slides back to where he wasand the pain is replaced with a soothing warmth as he fills me again, and I moan under my breath atthe reigniting pleasure.

“Don't stop.” Breathing the words at him, clinging to his arms, closing my eyes tight and grip hisbiceps with fervor. He lowers his head once more and traces his tongue across my throat, distractingme for a second, igniting small sparks and goosebumps across my skin before he moves his hipsand pushes into me once more. It's the most pleasurable pain I've ever known. Stingy, a little tender,yet it fades with every stroke he makes, pushing in and out until he replaces a slow rhythm and I adjustto better move with him. It's uncomfortable with the first few, but as I seem to self-lubricate oncemore and his body grinds into mine, bringing us together properly, it changes to that wavingsensual deliciousness that I felt when he used his hand.

My gasps turn to moans once more, the warmth soothing away the worst of the pain, although theslight burning inside dampens, and there is a tiny ache deep inside of me that is being massaged byColton sliding in and out, in slow even thrusts. He kisses me, caresses my face with one hand,tracing my cheek, and eyebrow, and showers me with nibbles and small kisses across my jaw andmouth as he increases with speed and has me moaning, and groaning, and arching under him. Overand over, growing faster together, as the minutes tick by and he intensifies what it does to me as hegets a little more aggressive with his thrusts.

He strains over me, careful not to crush me under him and it leaves him free to move, focusing allhis attention on the noises I'm making and adjusting to what he deems is something I like. It'ssubtle changes in angle, rhythm, ferocity, as he feels me out, listens, and responds to my body, withthe goal of making me enjoy this. He's attentive, and I thank the fates they gave me a lover with aclue. I get that he probably wants to change position, but this works for me and I'm not at thatstage of full immersion where I want to start experimenting. This is overwhelming enough, and feelsgood as is, and I don't want to move in case it hurts again.

Sex is unique in a surprising way. There is nothing to compare what it feels like, but I guess donebadly this could be horrendous. With Colton it's mind blowing, ecstasy, even with the first hurdle ofpain, as he dominates my body and I become this heavy lump of useless wrapped around him.Completely surrendering to what he’s doing to me, and only capable of noises and shallowbreathing as the feeling builds up inside of me to levels that blot out any ability to think beyondsensation

“Marking hurts... I can't do anything about that, but if I get you close enough to climax, it shouldtake the edge off.” Colton’s voice comes through, right in my ear, breathy, low, husky, and so sexy inhis hoarseness as he too revels in pleasure at being inside of me. Mid thrust, mid groan, but I'm solost in darkness inside my own body, overwhelmed by this growing mass of goodness as it crawlsup my limbs and devours my skin and body slowly. A hot wave of tingles, and pleasure, creeping upand wrapping around me until it gets to my stomach and ties it all knots. My breathing is rapid, mymoans are voiceless, breathless pants now, and as it grows to an overwhelming crescendo,threatening to pull my mind and vision into this wave of building something. Colton leans in andwithout prior warning sinks his teeth into the soft curve above my breast, inflicting a piercingstabbing agony that is a hundred times worse than breaking my hymen. I cry out, in both pain, andecstasy, as his plan comes to fruition and everything inside of me explodes magnificently with anoverwhelming orgasm.

The bite mark is numbed out completely by my full-on loss of bodily control, as my first real climaxdevours me whole, and it's more powerful than I could have predicted. A crescendo of stars blindme, and sparkle across my entire vision as I spasm and lose control of all of my limbs, my bodypulsing, and twitching, with extreme mind throbbing pleasure, and I cry out. For my first ever, it'sprobably the best thing I've ever felt in my life. Like sneezing really hard, only a hundred timesbetter, and it affects every single nerve ending, and leaves you completely sated, and satisfied. Itlasts only seconds, but those few delicious long drawn moments of complete loss of control, as Isoak Colton between my thighs, are pure bliss. They leave me with residue tingling across my skin,and inside my stomach, and pelvis, that has me stretching out like a satisfied cat and enjoying thewaves that fade out slowly with whimpers of approval.

I slump into a useless heavy mass as soon as the waves subside, and come back to reality,completely aware that Colton is no longer either inside of me or biting me. I blink my eyes open tolook at him. Skin flushed and a little embarrassed I just had an all-out spasm attack and cried like hewas killing me. There's no pain in my chest, or between my legs, and yet, I don't want to look at seesome deep bloody mess down there. Although it doesn't feel wet, and there's literally no trace ofblood on Colton’s face from what I can see.

“Look at you.” He grins at me, prodding me very slightly in the cheek where I can feel a buildup ofheat, and assume, I'm rosy. I must look like I fell asleep and was woken suddenly, as my eyes areheavy and almost unfocused. I assume I look like you're meant to after a mind-blowing climax likethat, and he seems very proud of himself. The aftereffects are as good as the during, and my body isweightless, and relaxed, like a thousand years of stress and tension were lifted off in one amazingexplosion. I could fly if I wasn't wedged under him, and he looks equally relaxed and happy withhimself.

“You feel up to it being my turn? All you have to do is complete the union, but you need to be ontop.” He points out, a hint of tiredness in his tone and I reach up and stroke my fingers across hisjawline, loving the feel of subtle stubble as it grazes my delicate skin. I couldn't love this faceanymore if I tried right now. He just blew my mind.

I blink at him, then down between us as I think about it, and as good as what he did was, I honestlycan't do a round two just yet. My body has gone on vacation, and my legs are like Jell-O so that I'mnot even sure I have the full use of them anymore. My lady parts are throbbing now the pleasurehas stopped, and it definitely hurts down there, like something got snapped, or grazed inside.Slightly burning. I feel tender, and maybe not so quick to put his manhood back in there, for tonightanyway.

“We might have to do some recovery delay time.” I point out, the horror of a rematch must beevident on my face, but he only shakes his head at me, a smile breaking across that cute boyexpression and my favorite dimples shine down at me.

“Trust me, as much as I hate to admit that our first time lasted under six minutes, because it's prettyembarrassing, I already came. Due to lack of action, way too much build up, and excitement atfinally being able to touch you. We don't need to be going for round two yet. I climaxed, majorly,and it's very sensitive down there, so, we both need some down time before I make up for this sadattempt and give you a decent second go at it. You just need to get up and mark me, to finish this.You're mine.... forever, and ever, and ever, and ever......" Colton buries his face in my neck and startsnibbling me playfully, torturing me with his full body weight getting released on top of me, andpulling a fit of giggles out of me until I fight him off and bat him away. Sore all over from his nips,and grazing kisses, and from that five o'clock shadow starting to scratch me. Skin blushing from hisattentions, and the fatigue I see evident in him is starting to ebb my way.

"How am I supposed to get up if you don't get off of me?” I retort, to busy trying to calm thelaughing fit he caused me, to be able to speak and breathe at the same time, and Colton rolls offme to let me go. Sighing heavily in a sound that is very much satisfaction and splays out on the bedwith his head tilted up at me.

“You just had to ask, Princessa.” He lays back, kicking out the sheets from under him as he does so,and pushes them down the bed. I sit up and yank my side back too, to aid him in his endeavors andget under them so he can pull his over him and then I slide up onto him. I carefully crawl up, noshyness about being this way, and straddle him over the area his hips are, so I don't sit on his nowno longer erect manhood. I'm sure he wouldn't appreciate my squashing it when it's “sensitive’

I flinch as my body connects with his, nestling down, underneath tender even though our union wasbrief, and I catch the look of guilt sweep over his face before he smooths it out to conceal it. Hishand comes up to trace where he marked me and for the first time, I actually pay real attention towhere it is, and replace the courage to look. Shocked that the reason there is no pain, or throbbing, andI hadn't even acknowledged it, is it's already healed. No blood, no gash, but a perfect bite mark ofdark scars that are smooth to the touch, almost like a tattoo in subtle hues. I stroke over it too, eyeswidening in wonder, and throw him a quizzical glance. I didn't turn, so I don’t understand how it'shealed.

“Marking isn't the same as inflicting a wound. It heals almost as you're doing it... makes itpermanent somehow, so that when we turn it never goes away. It's magical. I guess having sex whiledoing it makes a difference.” Colton smiles at me, answering the unspoken question and I nestleproperly over him. Taking my time to replace a less “ouchy’ spot before relaxing as slow as I can andtrace my fingers across his chest, trying to pick my own spot.

“Maybe I won't bother... think I might have changed my mind.” I joke, with a serious look on myface, and sit back to push my hands on my hips instead. Feeling playful now I'm in control and theone calling the shots up here. Colton rolls his eyes and presses his pointer finger on my nose, likeI'm a juvenile, before letting both his hands nestle around my hips.00000000