The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 2

I bob my head up and down, sliding him in and out of my mouth, encouraged by his addictive moans and grunts. He pushes me away before I can finish him off, I don't protest as he flips me onto my front and bends me over the bed. I grip the duvet and raise up on my tiptoes as he slowly enters me from behind. We both curse as he pushes himself fully inside me, spreading me wide.

'I don't think I'll ever get over how tight you are,' he groans, and I smirk smugly. My face quickly drops as he tightens his grip and begins pounding into me with no warning. I gasp as he slides in and out, slamming into me, creating slapping noises that bounce of the walls.

Could this be any less romantic

Could this be any sexier

I'm not complaining as he wraps a hand in my hair, forcing me to arch my back to relieve the pressure.

'Shit,' he grunts, his voice is strained, and I know he's not far off.

He pulls me up further and wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing in that way that drives me wild. My eyes fall closed as my orgasm starts to build, each time he slams into me it pushes me further.

'Rixon,' I moan his name and he reaches down to twist one of my nipples.

'Come with me baby,' he whispers in my ear and it's my undoing. I clench and convulse around him as my orgasm hits, making me want to cry at the pure pleasure that courses through me. He groans and chokes out my name as he releases himself inside of me.

In a sated, sweaty heap, we collapse onto the bed.

The bright sunlight shines through the window, warming my skin as I slowly wake up. I roll over and stretch my arms out across the bed but find it empty. I sit up and frown, looking around the empty room.

The sound of something sizzling reaches my ears and I smile as I realize Rixon is cooking breakfast.

What a babe.

I decide to take advantage of this and take a shower, washing the smell of sex off of me. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't like it at the time, but the morning after it's a bit gross.

I step out of the shower and wrap a fluffy towel around myself. As I towel dry my hair with one hand, I reach into my makeup bag for my pill. I'm annoyed when I notice it's now my seven—day break period time.

'Fuck sake Lex, you didn't think that one through,' I curse, rolling my eyes.

No more cabin sex then.

Just as I'm about to put my pills back, I spot that I'm out of sync, today is Sunday, but my pill says Thursday.

Fuck.

I've missed three pills.

And I don't know when.

Just as my skin is prickling with fear, Rixon appears at the doorway.

'Ready for breakfast' He asks, he blows me away wearing nothing but some pajama bottoms riding low on his hips. His sparkling dark eyes, messy bed hair and huge grin have me weak.

'Yep, be right there,' I force a smile and drop my pills back into the bag.

I'll deal with that later.

We eat breakfast together and Rixon gives me a proper tour, showing me his siblings' rooms and decking out back, complete with hot tub.

A knock on the door interrupts our conversation, my brows furrow in confusion and Rixon's raise up in realization.

'Oops, I forgot my brother and sister were coming round today, they wanted to see you,' he shrugs and opens the door for them.

Callie is stood on the porch with Ben waving behind her.

'Why didn't you just use your key' Rixon asks, stepping aside to let them in.

'Please, I know what you two are like, I didn't want to traumatize myself or Benjamin,' she comments, flicking her hair over her shoulder whilst Benjamin shudders and mutters 'Amen.'

'We've just had breakfast; would you like anything' I offer as Callie gives me a hug.

'We've already eaten thanks, I thought we could go to the lake today' She offers and I resist laughing, can this get any more stereotypical woodland getaway

'As long as we bring food,' Rixon adds and Ben nods in agreement.

We pack some lunch and head out on the mile walk to the lake, Rixon holds my hand tightly as he fills Ben and Callie in on last night's events.

'I'm so sorry Lexi,' Callie says quietly as we walk alone ahead of the boys.

'Don't be,' I shrug, 'I gave them every chance to change their minds.'

'They'll come round,' she smiles, and I glance over my shoulder to make sure the boys are too caught up in their own conversation to listen to ours.

I step a bit closer to her and say quietly, 'Please could you do me a favor When you go home today could you buy me a pregnancy test I'll pay you back. I'm probably just being silly, I've not even skipped a period yet, but I've missed three pills and I'm panicking.'

Callie smiles sympathetically and nods.

'Of course I will, I'll bring it round tomorrow okay'

'That's great, thank you.' I pause and glance at Rixon who winks at me. 'And Callie Please don't mention this to Rixon,' I ask, and she squeezes my hand.

'Wouldn't dream of it,' she replies, and I suddenly feel so lucky to have her.

Our moment is broken by a loud whoop of excitement from Ben who sprints past us. He yanks off his t—shirt and kicks off his shoes before running into the lake, splashing water everywhere.

Similar to a dog's excitement at going for a swim.

'Unbelievable,' Callie mutters, rolling her eyes at me.

We spend the afternoon swimming and messing about in the water before settling down for food. I enjoy the walk back, holding hands with Rixon whilst my drying hair drips down my back.

I watch Callie and Ben shove each other around as they jog ahead, I realize that I haven't even thought of my parents this afternoon, and as I think of them I'm not overwhelmed with regret or sadness.

Rixon's family is filling a gaping space at the moment, and it's making it easier to deal with, I wonder if Rixon invited them this week for just that reason.

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