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Story: Marking Mia

I press my hand to the bite mark on my neck—Kane’s mark—feeling it pulse with a strange warmth. Whatever this new reality is, I’m firmly in the middle of it.

I close the door quietly, determined to ask Kane directly what this all means, especially if I’m in danger.

twenty-three

. . .

Mia

Hearing footsteps approaching, I hurried onto the bed, lying on my stomach, and closing my eyes.

“I haven’t finished with you yet,” Finn growls, sending a secret thrill through me.

As soon as Finn’s callused hands are on my body, I smile and relax into his touch. He strokes and massages, teasing out any remaining tension from my muscles. It’s relaxing, and I close my eyes, focusing on the sensation of his rough hands on my smooth skin.

“So,” I say, “Kane’s the leader in all of this. What decisions has he had to make lately?”

Regarding me, I add silently in my mind.

“Don’t worry about that,” Finn replies, his hands wandering lower down my back. “Kane knows what he’s doing.”

“I’m just curious. I mean, what does a werewolf pack even do?”

“Hmm.” Finn moves his hands further down. I can now feel his fingers on my ass, pressing into mycheeks.

“Are you just going to ignore my questions?” I ask, unable to help myself. The conversation in the living room has me worried.

Suddenly, his hands slide between my cheeks, spreading them apart. I gasp and turn my head to look at Finn. He gives me a devilish grin as he puts one finger into his mouth, maintaining eye contact with me while he sucks on it.

Once it’s soaked, he teases my anus, and my eyes widen. Slowly, he slips it inside me. It’s unfamiliar. I never did this with Justin, but I like it. Despite it just being one finger, I feel full, and I shift my hips to feel more pressure.

“Do you like that, dirty girl?” Finn asks. “Do you like having your ass played with?”

I moan, dropping my head back down to the bed. I do like having my ass played with—a fact that is brand new to me.

“I do. I never knew that.”

“I need to train you so that you can be knotted back here too,” he says. “It will feel so good. For both of us.”

Knotted in the ass?The idea shocks me. I can’t fathom how that would work or how it would feel.

“That’s impossible. There’s no way I could do that.”

“Oh, but it’s not impossible. Trust me, you’ll love it. I’ll make sure of that,” Finn chuckles.

A mixture of anxiety and desire tangles in my chest. I can’t deny it. The image of Finn taking me in the ass, thrusting into me from behind while Kane or Jace takes my pussy excites me. But I don’t know if I can handle his girth, let alone his knot, when the time comes.

Finn continues to move his finger in and out of my ass slowly.

“Are you ready for more?” he asks, his voice soft.

“Mhm,” I moan, suddenly needing more.

Finn adds a finger, and my asshole stretches around him. Thepressure is slightly uncomfortable at first, but as I get used to it, it feels so good, and I let out another moan of pleasure. He pumps two fingers slowly at first, then picks up his pace. With each small thrust, I unravel.

“Oh, Finn, it feels so good,” I say, digging my fingernails into the massage table. The bed creaks as I shift.

Finn kisses the small of my back. “See? You’ll be ready for that knot in no time, Mia. You’re a natural.”