The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 4

Paige's POV.

The room blurs as he changes positions again. He pulls himself from me and I widen my eyes as I see his cock, balls and thighs literally coated and glistening with my juices.

Oops.

Apparently, I was enjoying myself.

With wild eyes, he grabs the back of my neck and smashes his lips to mine. Our teeth clash as our tongues push into each other's mouths. It's a messy, aggressive kiss. We claw at each other, desperate for more.

Logan pulls away and grabs my hair. He forces me to bend over the bed and the breath is knocked out of me when he enters me from behind. I fall forwards and catch myself on the bed.

I grip the frame for support as he hammers into me from behind. His hands grip my hips, holding me in place whilst he fucks me relentlessly.

My body feels like it's on fire, I can feel myself dripping with sweat. My long hair is plastered to my back. My lips are parted as I pant, trying to get my breath back. I'm not even doing any of the work, I don't know why I'm so breathless.

Within seconds, he has me falling off the precipice again. I come hard, throwing my head back and pushing my hips back to meet his thrusts. My legs collapse from underneath me, and I drop to my knees. Logan moves with me, he merely pushes on my back, so that I drop to all fours. He continues fucking me, doggy style now.

My cheek presses against the cold floor and I close my eyes, reveling in the amazing feeling of being fucked senseless by my mate.

'Paige' He bites out my name, obviously struggling to control himself.

Above the arousal and desire coating his voice, I can hear the concern. He's worried that he's hurting me. Somewhere, under all of this animal instinct he's currently showing, is my sweet mate.

'I'm good,' I whisper, knowing he will hear it.

I know that's all he wants to hear; he's checking I'm still with him. Even through this heat—induced state, he's checking on me.

His thrusts become faster. My entire body shakes with every jerk of his hips. I can feel that he's close, so I clench my pussy around him.

'Fuck!' He roars loudly and empties himself inside me.

We both collapse to the floor in a heap. I feel his come dripping out of me and onto the floor. It's disgusting, but I can't bring myself to move.

Logan's hand wraps around mine and squeezes it. It's a silent communication that expresses everything we can't say at the moment.

I think I fall asleep for a little while, although I'm not sure for how long.

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I wake up to my mate shaking me. I open my eyes and rub them when my vision blurs. Logan's eyes are back to being pitch black, and I realize my heat has picked up again. My body is boiling once more.

He helps me to a sitting position and then turns me over. I automatically get on my hands and knees for him. He dips his cock into my pussy, coating himself in both of our juices. My breath catches in my throat when he probes his slippery cock at my asshole.

I squeeze my eyes shut and relax my muscles as he pushes the head of his cock inside me. He pulls back and thrusts in another inch, a pained whimper leaves me. He's so big, and I've never taken anyone up there before.

As I'm struggling to breathe, a wave of pleasure and pain starts radiating out from my pussy. My clit throbs and I push back against Logan. With the final thrust, his cock sinks the full way in. My asshole burns with the stretching sensation of Logan's huge girth.

Sensing my pain, he begins fucking me gently, whilst rubbing my clit. I feel his weight on my back, his chest pressed against me whilst he pleasures me. I come quickly, the feel of him in my ass is driving me insane.

I never thought I would like this. I always thought it was gross and dirty, but he's making me change my mind.

My orgasm seems to reassure him that I'm okay, because he begins fucking me like he did my pussy. His hands grip my hips again and he pounds into me with such force, I fall forwards. I swear that we must move across the floor with every thrust.

Somewhere between orgasms four and five, I blackout for a few seconds. When I come back around, Logan is groaning and finishing inside me.

He falls on top of me, pinning me to the floor.

I hope this heat ends soon, because I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. My body is shaking with the pleasure that it has taken.

Slowly, Logan takes himself off me. He slides from inside me and I wince at the unpleasant feeling. He lies down on the floor next to me and pulls me into his arms.

My body temperature is dropping again now that we have slept together. I can touch him without feeling like I'm burning up. I cuddle into him and rest my head on his chest.

I listen to his heartbeat slow down to a steady thump. It's comforting and helps me relax. Somewhere during our cuddle, I fall asleep.

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I don't know how long we're out for, but the sun still hasn't risen when I awake again.

I remember this from my first heat and from what I read online afterward. Even sex doesn't really cure it, it just relieves the pain. It comes in waves and then backs off for a few hours.

This will probably continue until the morning. In my mind, I silently ask the Moon Goddess why she decided to punish me in this way. Heat is random and only affects a few shifters.

Why am I one of the unlucky ones

I'd love to know what I did in a past life to deserve this pain. I'm not a saint, but I certainly can't think of anything I might have done to earn this punishment.

I hear Logan moving behind me and he gets up to clean himself off. He uses the sink to wash his face and then his body. He cleans the sweat off and washes his cock, no doubt it's covered in my juices.

When he is done, I shakily get to my feet and do the same. I clean myself up, feeling much better when I've done. I drink some water from the tap and lay back on the floor next to him.

We fall asleep again for a little while. When I wake up for a second time, Logan is still snoring softly next to me.

Desire grips me and I rise up from the floor. My back is stiff from lying there. Despite me cleaning myself, my pussy and ass are throbbing from their vigorous use.

Logan is lying next to me, still asleep. His huge cock is hard again and lying heavily against his stomach.

I can't stop myself. I reach out and grab it. I pump my hand up and down a few times and then bring my mouth down over it.

Logan's eyes fly open, and he looks down to see me looking back up at him, my mouth full of his dick. His dark eyes turn black, and he thrusts his hips up, shoving his cock to the back of my throat. I gag slightly but manage to recover. I close my eyes and focus on taking him deeper again.

The grunts and groans I elicit from his mouth make the effort worth it. My mouth coats his dick in saliva, I use both of my hands to stroke the base of his shaft, whilst my tongue torments the head.

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