Chapter 297 - 298 Mark me?

Chapter 297: Chapter 298 Mark me?

Aria’s POV

Then he was on me again—covering my body with his, pressing his slick hand against my still-trembling thigh, his mouth claiming mine in a bruising kiss. I tasted myself on his tongue, mixed with something darker, muskier.

"Damian," I breathed, breaking the kiss. "I want you to fuck me. Now."

He grabbed my hips and flipped me over in one motion—my face pressed into the cushions, my ass raised, bare and exposed to him. My heart slammed against my ribs.

"Last chance to change your mind," he said, his voice dark, his hands gripping my hips.

"Damian, if you stop right now I swear to god I’ll—"

The rest of my sentence dissolved into a moan as he slammed into me.

He was thick, and the sensation of him stretching me, filling me, sent my entire body into a shockwave of pleasure. I cried out, gripping the cushions, arching back into him.

"Fuck—yes—*yes* —"

He moved inside me with long, deep strokes, each one hitting that spot that made everything white noise.

His hands were everywhere—gripping my hips, sliding up my spine, fisting in my hair to pull my head back.

"Look at you," he growled, his voice ragged. "So tight. So perfect. Taking every fucking inch of me."

"More," I begged. "Harder. Please, Damian—I want it harder—"

He gave me harder.

The pace turned brutal. Ruthless. Each thrust drove me further into the cushions, made me scream his name, made me lose all coherent thought. All I could feel was him—him inside me, him around me, his scent, his heat, his presence consuming every single sense.

"I can’t —" I sobbed, the pleasure too much, too overwhelming. "Damian—I’m going to come again —"

"Then come," he groaned, slamming deeper. "Come on my cock, baby. Let go. Let me feel you fall apart."

I came with a scream—my whole body convulsing around him, milking him, pulling him deeper. He groaned through it, his rhythm faltering.

"Fuck—Aria—you’re so tight—I’m not going to last —"

"Don’t. Don’t hold back. I want to feel you come inside me."

"Not yet."The words came out of him like a growl, dragged over gravel. He didn’t pull out. He just stopped driving into me, buried to the hilt, so deep I could feel him throbbing against the aftershocks still fluttering through me.

My arms gave out. My cheek hit the cushion. I was shaking, dripping, clenching around a cock that still hadn’t given me what I’d asked for.

"Not yet," he repeated, low against the back of my neck. "There’s something I need to do first."

I tried to look back at him. My hair was in my mouth, in my eyes, stuck to the sweat on my cheek. All I could see over my shoulder was the dark wreck of his face, the wet shine of his mouth, the way his jaw was locked like he was in pain.

"What?" I breathed. "Damian, you’re still— you’re so hard, I can feel you, just come, please—"

His hand gathered my hair. Not rough. Careful. He dragged it off my nape and over one shoulder, tucking the damp strands behind my ear, suddenly tender in a way that made my throat go tight. His other hand stayed locked on my hip, holding me on him, keeping me full.

I felt his thumb stroke the curve where my neck met my shoulder.

Right there. Bare. Offered up by the way he’d folded me.

"I’m going to mark you, Aria."

My heart slammed once, hard.

"I know I told you I wouldn’t," he said, voice raw against my skin. "I know I said I wanted you to have choices. But I can’t anymore. I can’t share you. I can’t pretend I don’t need this. I need to make you mine."

"Mark me?" I whispered.

His mouth brushed the spot his thumb had found. I felt the shape of his fangs.

"Brand you with my bite," he said. "Right here. Claim you in a way no one can deny. Make you my mate before the Moon herself."

I clenched around him without meaning to. He hissed, hips jerking, pushing in another impossible inch. A wet sound left me. I was still so open from coming, still so messy around him, and he was talking about forever with his cock twitching inside me.

"Damian." I had to swallow before I could speak. "Are you sure?"

"I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life." His breath shuddered over the back of my neck. "I want everything with you. Forever. I want it so badly I can’t breathe. But I need you to want it too. I need you to tell me yes."