Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates - Chapter 578

Chapter 578: 578-Our Union Caused Chaos
Helanie:

“Norman!” I moaned his name, feeling his shaft go deep inside me, stretching my pussy open before pulling out again. He was gentle at first, his face buried in my breasts, his lips sucking on my nipples, with wet smooching sounds filling my ears.

My toes curled and my hands gripped the sheets. Every time he thrust into me, my breasts bounced, but his lips kept at least one of them in place.

He fucked me slowly at first, his dick rubbing against my G-spot with every thrust, making wild moans escape from my lips.

He lifted his face from my breasts and threw my legs over his shoulders, our eyes locking in intense contact. His fingers dug into my ass as he started pounding into me harder.

His hands held my legs tight against his shoulders. I could feel the orgasm building inside me, but Norman wasn’t even close yet. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling them off his shoulders as we moved even closer together.

“Mmm,” moans spilled from my lips, my hands grabbing my boobs as he picked up the pace.

He was fucking me with wild speed, not even giving me time to breathe.

All I could hear were the loud smacks of his big balls hitting my skin. My breasts bounced up and down like crazy, my hands clutching the bedsheets like they could save me.

He thrust into me again, filling me completely after a few more minutes of nonstop fucking. He could go on for hours—I knew that now. Perks of being so strong and powerful. I cried out in pleasure, my back arching off the bed as he hit my G-spot perfectly.

My pussy clenched tightly around his shaft, and he was hard again within seconds. He pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach, and pulled me up onto all fours. He got behind me, rubbed his dick against my pussy, and then pushed inside with a deep, wild thrust.

I gasped.

His hand slid to my clit, fingers rubbing in sync with his thrusts. The rhythm was so perfect, my eyes started rolling back.

“FUCK, NORMAN!” I screamed as his speed picked up, “Ahhhh!” I screamed loudly. He groaned, his cock twitching inside me as he came.

“Arghhhh!” His grunt was so loud, my body shuddered.

His cock softened in my pussy before he pulled out and collapsed on top of me while I lay on my stomach.

“I love you too, Norman” I whispered into the mattress, eyes full of tears from pain and pleasure.

He did me so well, I was scared I already wanted more.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and spun me around again, this time bringing our faces close.

After planting a big smooch on my lips, he broke the kiss and stared into my eyes with pure love.

Seeing his face so close while our naked bodies were tangled made me blush and bite my bottom lip.

He smiled at my reaction and kissed my cheek.

“You made me feel alive again, Helanie. I thought I didn’t deserve happiness. You made my life so beautiful,” he whispered, happiness shining in his eyes.

“You don’t hate the moon goddess anymore, do you?” he asked, and I zoned out. Wow! I’d been so busy, I’d forgotten about her.

“I guess I was too harsh on her. I took the anger of her people out on her,” I added and felt my wolf settle better inside me. In the beginning, nothing was going right for me. So obviously, I’d been a mess.

“Mark me, my love,” he said softly, making my heart skip a beat.

“I want to be yours only, mark me,” he asked again.

When I think back on our time together, the spark had always been there, but our arrogance always got in the way. We were busy trying to be superior to each other, competing and arguing until one of us melting first felt like a defeat.

But now that we lay together, I could see why it took so long. Desire had brought us so close that no one could pull us apart. No one could ever separate me from him. And the only thing that could make our relationship even stronger was one mark. When I smiled, he rolled us over, and I came on top of him, giggling and laughing. My hair fell onto his shoulders from both sides of my face, our eyes locked in deep contact.

He longed to be marked by me—I could see it in his eyes. His fingers lovingly combed through my hair, brushing it off my face as I buried my face in his neck. His scent was driving me crazy.

My canines came out as I dug my teeth into his skin. His hands reached my bare back, then my ass, squeezing my cheeks so hard I tasted his blood.

His hands roamed in circles around my ass, touching my vagina and then moving all the way back to my asshole. Every time he did that, my body jumped.

I finally raised my face and gave the mark a good lick, getting the blood off the skin.

But as soon as the marking was done, a loud, agonizing scream erupted throughout the mansion, and our eyes met in confusion.

“Ahhh!”

Then another scream, which made us untangle and get off the bed. The third scream was what made us look for our clothes.

The noise outside made my heart pound louder than ever. Few words were spoken between us, but the way we stole glances at each other while rushing to dress to see what was happening outside made it clear something big had happened.

Once I slipped into a white dress, I was the first to make my way out the door.

I saw maids running downstairs in panic, bloody towels in their hands.

“Rogue King Kaye is badly wounded, he needs assistance,” one maid told the other, and cold chills ran down my body.

Kaye Is wounded?