You Bare My Mark ( My Mate Series)

14- Fourteen - Felix's Point Of View.

Location : Wolf Den, Far far in the Arctic.

Dakota shifted against me in the bed, he had a boner. Thank goodness that Wyatt was with Pepper, they were watching cartoons. Aside from Dakota and I, he was okay with Pepper as long as Pepper didn't touch without a warning.

Dakota must have been having a dirty dream because he kept grinding his manhood against my hip, and let me tell you it was creating some sinfully delightful heat.

I suddenly felt brave. Again.

When he rolled his hips against me again I returned the sinful action. He woke up.

" What are you....nghh Felix fuck.”

I slide my hand under the blanket and palmed his member. I myself was hard too. He flung his head back with a groan.

"Felix I'm not in the mood for a little bit of satisfaction. With the full moon almost here I'm horny. Don't play with me, I don't want to force-- "Fuck me..." I said

He looked deeply in my eyes, I was sure he was looking for fear in my eyes but he would find none. I wanted this. He suddenly pushed my sitting form down and slide his hand against my hips, into the waistband of my boxers. He was teasing me, and I was suffering.

He took his time undressing me, he took my top off and left my boxers on.

"Dakota stop pissing around, I'm not going to change my mind d------- His lips pressed to mine and he pinched my nipple making me gasp. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and started to explore. I moaned into the kiss as his hands travelled down until he wrapped his hand around my erection. I grabbed his wrist trying to get him to slow down.

He seemed to understand because he changed his pace. If I didn't know any better I would say that Dakota was rushing.

I pulled him against me and whispered in his ear.

" Take your time to enjoy it, I want you to enjoy yourself, love.”

The growl that rumbled from his chest. Had me practically purring in his arms. He shredded my boxers as he ripped them off. I shivered from the cold air kissing my sensitive skin. He leaned down and took one of my nipples between his teeth. He flicked his tongue over the entrapped bud.

I shivered in delight.

I felt his hand slip inside my inner thigh and purposely ignore the part I wanted him to touch the most, my member.

I gasped when he dug his nails on the other hand into my hip. My hips bucked and his nails locked deeper into my flesh, thus was his way of trying to control my hips.

Even the smell of my own blood had my heart racing in excitement. His whole body hovered over me and he ground his hips hard against mine. It was a sinful action that made me drag my own nails down Dakota's back.

"Shit Felix, fuck.. nghh."

I wasn't sure at that point if it was a good reaction or a bad reaction but he grabbed my hips and flipped me over. He held my rear in the air and ground his manhood against my entry.

I was left breathless.

Suddenly he stopped grinding against me and I felt wetness on my entry. I would have yelled at him for doing such a sinfully delightful and disgusting thing but I couldn't place my words right.

"Ngh.... st..ahhhh..."

Pleasant tingles shot all threw my bringing the more skin to skin we became. Suddenly I have flipped back over again and he held two fingers out at me.

"Suck."

That one word alone made my member like a hundred times harder. I took his two fingers into my mouth and sucked on them. Dakota's eyes watched my face and mouth. You could see how clouded with lust his beautiful hazel eyes had become. He was indeed a wolf in sheep's clothing.

After a few minutes of him watching me suck his fingers and coating them with spit. He pulled them from my mouth and the sound that followed made him stiffen.

A whine fell from my rose coloured lips. A whine that had me embarrassed by how needy my body was to be touched by him.

He shook his head as if he needed to banish the sound. And he pushed my back against the bed and parted my legs.

He massaged my inner thighs and my balls. I tried to keep my breathing calm as he slipped the first finger inside of me.

There were a burning and odd sensation that made me wiggle my hips. Doing so drove Dakota's finger in deeper.

"Shit, Felix you're tight..."

I mean I would hope so, it wasn't as if I wasn't allowed to have sex. I was far to busy being a king to have sex. I mean I had definitely fooled around with both men and women. But I found I preferred to engage with men in sexual acts. I had never gone all the way through, but I had a blow job and a hand job before.

A slap to my inner thigh pulled me from my thoughts.

"I want your full attention Felix you are mine."

Dakota slipped another finger inside and scissored his fingers. After a few minutes, he started to thrust his fingers in and out, adding a third to the mix as well. I yelled out his name in shock when he hit something inside of me that had me seeing stars. After that is was like he was gunning for that spot. I felt like I was going to bust.

"Oh look at this, your weeping for me Felix."

Dakota drug his fingertips across my slit and the action alone was enough to make me cum.

He leaned down and whispered in my ear

" You can have that free, but the next you will beg for Kingy."

He removed his fingers well I was still trying to get over the shock his words, what was Dakota a freaking sadist.

I drew my eyes to Dakota watching his every move. He spit on his hand and stroked himself a few times before he grabbed both my knees. He tossed my legs over his shoulders and pushed into me slowly.

The pain was enough to make tears prickle the corners of my eyes and I ground my teeth together in hopes to ease some of the pain, Dakota was freaking huge, there was no way he was going to fit, especially because the width of his manhood was no three fingers.

I felt his hand grab my member and I locked eyes with him. He slowly brought my member back to life and the pleasure was a great distraction from the pain.

Somewhere between the thin line of pleasure and pain Dakota had managed to slip in completely and he remained still, he occasionally stroked my member, a lot of the pain had subsided and he took notice to that and rocked his hips.

This caused discomfort and he continued. His thrusts were slow and steady. Then shit got crazy. He started to increase his speed and it became rough. My own body reacted thrusting together in sync with his, Soon all that could be heard was his sinful grunts and my loud moans. Now i could understand why all the omega's had plenty of pups.

His hand wrapped around my member as his thrusts became sloppy. We came mere moments apart. But even with my head wrapped up in clouds, I felt his teeth pierce my shoulder. Pain flooded my senses and all I could do was hold myself against him. I wound my hand in his hair and my body shook.

He knew it would hurt. His face told me so when he pulled away from me. He sighed and pulled me towards him. He just kept whispering he was sorry about the bite.

The bite on my shoulder no doubts a mating mark.