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Page 73 of Marked by Alphas 2: Claimed (The Blood Moon Chronicle #2)

“Oh baby, you feel so right deep inside,” Caleb growled, his voice a low rumble that I felt all the way to my core. “Like you were made for us.”

“I’m beginning to think I was,” I gasped, my fingers digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust, his movements hot and hard from the get-go.

I bounced against him, riding the wave of pleasure that threatened to drown me.

Each upward thrust hit that perfect spot inside me, sending sparks of electricity shooting up my spine.

I clung to him, my nails leaving half-moon indents in his skin as he fucked me with an intensity that matched the fierce look in his electric blue eyes.

Derek, ever the overachiever, couldn’t seem to leave me alone.

He moved in behind me, his chest pressing against my back as his arms wrapped around me, holding me tight against him.

His lips and teeth found the sensitive skin of my neck, marking me again as Caleb continued to drive into me from below.

“Sharing isn’t your strong suit, is it?” I managed to gasp out, though the complaint held no heat. The sensation of being held between them, claimed by them in such a primal way, was almost too much to handle.

“Not when it comes to you,” Derek murmured against my skin, his breath hot and sending shivers down my spine. “Never when it comes to you.”

I felt like I was being torn apart by pleasure, my body wrung out and writhing like crazy as Caleb fucked me with wild abandon.

Through our bond, I could feel his desire, his need to claim me just as thoroughly as Derek had.

It was a feedback loop of sensation that pushed me higher and higher until I was teetering on the edge of another release.

And then I was coming again, my release ripping through me with the force of a freight train. I cried out, my body clenching around Caleb’s cock as I rode out the waves of my orgasm.

“That’s it, baby,” Caleb encouraged, his voice rough with desire. “Let go for me.”

But Caleb wasn’t done with me yet. With a growl that vibrated through both of us, he shifted our positions, pushing me back against Derek’s solid form. Derek’s arms came around me once more, his mouth and lips on my neck, his breaths hot against my skin as Caleb continued to fuck me.

“I can’t—” I gasped, overwhelmed by the continued assault on my senses. “It’s too much?—”

“You can,” Caleb insisted, his thrusts growing more powerful, each one hitting that sweet spot inside me that had me seeing stars. “And you will. For us.”

I could feel him swelling inside me, his own release approaching as his movements grew more frantic. The sensation was overwhelming, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to sweep me away.

“Come for me, Kai,” Caleb commanded, his voice thick with desire. “Let me feel you come apart on my cock.”

As if his words were the key to unlocking my body’s respon se, I felt my orgasm building once more. It crashed over me like a tidal wave, my body convulsing with pleasure as Caleb drove into me one last time, burying himself to the hilt as he found his own release.

With a final, powerful thrust, Caleb sank his teeth into the flesh of my chest, just below my nipple. The sharp sting of pain quickly morphed into pleasure as our bond flared to life, a brilliant light enveloping us as we glowed with supernatural energy.

Through the haze of pleasure, I could feel our connection strengthening, our souls intertwining in a way that transcended the physical. It was beautiful and terrifying and perfect all at once.

As the glow faded and our breathing began to slow, I found myself sandwiched between my two mates, feeling more complete than I ever had before. Marcus moved closer, his hand stroking my hair as he gazed down at me with a look of satisfaction and love that took my breath away.

“Holy supernatural light show,” I murmured, my voice hoarse from all the shouting I’d been doing. “Is that going to happen every time? Because if so, we’re going to need blackout curtains.”

Caleb’s laugh was a warm rumble against my chest. “Only during the claiming,” he assured me, pressing a gentle kiss to the mark he’d left. “Though I can’t promise we won’t make you see stars every time.”

“Modest as always,” I teased, though the effect was somewhat ruined by the way I melted into his touch.

Marcus’ eyes were dark with desire as he watched us, his own need evident in the tension of his body. “My turn,” he said simply, the two words loaded with promise.

Before I could even catch my breath, Marcus was there, scooping me up into his arms with the focused intensity of a predator who’d waited long enough. I yelped in surprise, my arms i nstinctively wrapping around his neck as he carried me across the room.

“Someone’s eager,” I quipped, though my voice was breathy with anticipation. “What happened to the cool, collected alpha businessman? Did he finally snap, or is this some kind of corporate hostile takeover?”

“He’s taking what’s his,” Marcus growled, his eyes flashing crimson, the barely restrained wolf visible just beneath the surface. “Nine years of waiting, Kai. Nine years of watching, wanting, needing.”

“And here I thought patience was a virtue,” I managed, my attempt at sass undermined by the way my body trembled against his. “If I’d known CEO types were this intense in bed, I might have reconsidered my career path.”

He set me down on the soft cushions of the sofa with surprising gentleness that contrasted sharply with the primal hunger radiating from him.

His body followed mine, caging me beneath him with a presence so commanding it made my inner snarky commentator temporarily shut up shop.

His kiss wasn’t just passionate—it was consuming, like he was trying to devour every sassy remark I’d ever made or would make in the future.

It was as if he was intent on claiming every inch of me, marking me inside and out as his.

Marcus’ lips trailed a fiery path down my neck, each kiss leaving a trail of heat in its wake. He lingered at the pulse point just below my ear, his tongue flicking out to taste my skin before he moved lower, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh.

“Hot and demanding,” I murmured, my head falling back against the cushions as I gave myself over to the sensation of his mouth on my body. “I should have known you’d be a biter.”

His chuckle was a dark sound that reverberated through me. “You have no idea,” he said again, his words a promise of what was to come.

When he reached my nipples, they were already hard and perky, aching for his touch.

He didn’t disappoint, his mouth closing around one sensitive peak as his fingers toyed with the other.

The dual sensations had me arching off the sofa, a strangled cry escaping my lips as he lavished attention on my chest.

“Marcus,” I gasped, my fingers tangling in his hair as he continued his sensual assault. “That feels… oh God.”

“You like that?” he murmured against my skin, his breath hot and sending shivers down my spine. “I’m going to learn every inch of you, Kai. Every spot that makes you gasp, every touch that makes you tremble.”

He moved lower, his lips and tongue blazing a trail down my toned abs, each muscle quivering under his touch. When he reached the junction of my thighs, he paused, his eyes locking with mine as he took my hard cock into his mouth.

The sensation of his hot, wet mouth around me was almost too much to bear. He worked me with skillful precision, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head before he took me deeper, swallowing around me as I fought the urge to thrust up into his mouth.

“Who knew the CEO had such talents?” I managed to gasp out between moans. “Is this how you seal all your business deals?”

Marcus’ eyes flashed with amusement as he pulled off just long enough to reply, “Only the really important ones,” before returning to his task with renewed vigor.

He worked me with skillful precision, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head before he took me deeper, swallowing around me as I fought the urge to thrust up into his mouth.

“Fuck, Marcus,” I gasped, my body writhing beneath him as he drove me closer and closer to the edge. “I’m… I’m gonna…”

But he didn’t let up, his hand joining his mouth as he sucked and teased me until I was seeing stars, my release barreling through me. I came hard, my body convulsing as I spilled into his mouth, my vision whiting out with the force of my orgasm .

Marcus crawled back up my body, his lips claiming mine in a searing kiss that left me breathless. I could taste myself on his tongue, a reminder of the pleasure he’d just wrung from my body.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come,” he murmured, his eyes dark with desire as he positioned himself at my entrance.

I could feel my body responding to his words, my cock twitching with renewed interest despite the intensity of my recent release. Marcus didn’t give me time to prepare, instead choosing to drive into me with one powerful thrust that had me crying out in pleasure.

His cock was thick and massive, filling me completely as he began to move inside me. He set a pace that was furious and fast, his hips snapping against mine as he fucked me with a desperation that bordered on madness.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking my ankles together as I met him thrust for thrust. My smaller frame should have been overwhelmed by his power, but instead, we moved together in perfect synchronicity, like we’d been designed as matching pieces of the same cosmic puzzle.

His cock hit that perfect spot inside me with every stroke, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my body that were so intense they bordered on electrical.

“Marcus… oh God, Marcus,” I moaned, my usual repertoire of witty comebacks reduced to his name repeated like a prayer. My body arched off the sofa as he drove into me again and again, each thrust more devastating than the last.

“Still… thinking… of… snarky… comments?” he punctuated each word with a powerful thrust that made my eyes roll back.

“T-trying,” I gasped, clutching at his shoulders as the room began to spin. “Brain… temporarily… offline. Please… leave a message… after the… oh God… right there!”

As the pleasure built to impossible heights, I could feel my supern atural side breaking through every human limitation.

My skin didn’t just warm—it ignited, a soft luminescence that pulsed in time with my racing heartbeat and cast the entire room in an otherworldly glow.

My wolf tails didn’t just appear—they manifested with a surge of power that made the furniture rattle, their silver-white fur shimmering with moonlight we couldn’t possibly be catching indoors.

My dragon heritage awakened fully, my body sparkling with scales that didn’t quite break the skin but created iridescent patterns across my flesh, turning me into a living canvas of supernatural power.

The air around us crackled with energy, tiny sparks of silver-blue light dancing between our joined bodies like miniature lightning.

“What’s happening?” I gasped, momentarily distracted by the unexpected manifestation of my supernatural traits. I could feel scales rippling just beneath my skin, not breaking through but shifting in patterns that followed the brothers’ touches like waves following the moon.

“You’re embracing what you are,” Marcus explained, his voice rough with desire. “Both wolf and dragon, both parts of you responding to us.”

I was vaguely aware of Derek and Caleb watching us from their vantage point near the fireplace, their eyes dark with desire as they stroked their own hard cocks in time with Marcus’ thrusts.

“So fucking beautiful,” Caleb murmured, his voice thick with lust. “Look at him glow.”

Marcus’ pace didn’t falter, his body moving with a primal grace that was as mesmerizing as it was arousing. I could feel my second release with Marcus approaching, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to sweep me away.

“Come for me, Kai,” Marcus commanded, his voice a low growl in my ear. “Let me feel you come undone around my cock.”

And just like that, I was coming again, my body convulsing with p leasure as I spilled between us, my release painting our stomachs with hot, pearly stripes.

Marcus wasn’t far behind, his body tensing as he drove into me one last time, his release filling me as we came together in a blinding explosion of pleasure.

As we lay there, our bodies slick with sweat and cum, Marcus’ teeth sank into the tender flesh of my nape, the sharp sting of pain quickly morphing into pleasure as our bond flared to life. A brilliant light enveloped us, our bodies glowing with the power of our combined supernatural energy.

When he finally released me, I was left panting and boneless on the sofa, my body still pulsing with aftershocks so intense they could probably register on the Richter scale.

Marcus moved back to look at me, his eyes dark with satisfaction as he took in the sight of my flushed skin, the silver-white tail that stuck out from under me, and the fading dragon-scale patterns that still shimmered across my skin.

“I think you broke me,” I managed to say, my voice hoarse from screaming. “Is this what they mean by ‘well and truly fucked’? Because if so, I finally get the expression.”

Marcus’ laugh was warm and satisfied as he traced a finger along my tail. “You’re magnificent.”

Through our bond, I could feel their collective awe and admiration washing over me in waves.

They thought I was beautiful like this—disheveled, glowing, and utterly claimed.

It was a heady feeling, being the center of such intense focus and desire, especially for someone who’d spent most of his life trying to blend into the background.

“You’re ours now, Kai,” Marcus said, his voice filled with a possessiveness that should have sent my independent spirit running for the hills but instead made me feel safer than I’d ever felt in my life. “Forever.”

Derek and Caleb moved closer, forming a protective circle around me. Their wolves were visible in their eyes—three different colors all fixed on me with the same devotion.

“And you’re mine,” I replied, my voice growing soft but sure. “All of you. Though fair warning—now that I know what I am, you might have your hands full.”

“We’re counting on it,” Derek rumbled.

“Wouldn’t have it any other way,” Caleb added with a grin.

Marcus simply pulled me closer. “Challenge accepted.”