Meeting everyone over the past few days has been exhausting, but it pays off well. I've
made tons of new friends and Axe is even taking some time out of the office to accompany me.
We've grown so close over the past several days.
So close in fact, that I happen to have him wrapped around my little finger.
"I have work baby. I need to get something done!"
I cross my arms and glare at Axe playfully.
"You promised. Actually, your promise is overdue."
My mate closes his eyes with a heavy sigh. He's been putting this off for days.
"Why don't you want to? You said it was great," I complain dramatically.
The alpha wolf groans and squeezes my hips tightly.
"It is great, but how am I supposed to control myself?"
I roll my eyes. He's been such a gentleman. He'll do fine.
Leaning back against his chest and hitting the play button on the remote, we finally begin to
watch the movie I so wrongly interpreted before.
Fifty shades of grey.
A smile wracks my face for the first half and by the time we reach the middle, I realize how
Terribly wrong I was.
Colorblind? No.
Borderline porn? Yes.
I gasp in surprise watching Christian Grey smack Anastasia with the crop. She finds this
pleasurable? I shift in Axe's lap until he takes it upon himself to slide his hand down my shorts
and cup my most Intimate parts.
I stiffen quickly, unsure of which course of action to take.
"What are you doing?" I whisper.
A small rumble vibrates the chest behind me and I squirm feeling one of his fingers slide
between my folds.
"Axe?!"
My whole body shoots up and my hand reaches behind me to grasp the alpha's head as he dips a
finger into me.
Axe's hot breath trails down my neck as he rubs his nose along my shoulder and up to my
jawline.
"It's your turn to loose control," he growls pumping his finger in and out of my wetness.
Arching my back involuntary, I move my hands to rest on each of my mate's thighs, using the
momentum to ride his finger.
Small pants escape me, quickly transforming into moans as he enters another digit into me.
"Please..." I beg desperately.
"Please!"
His mouth latches onto my neck, sucking the soft skin with shivering pleasure.
I cry out his name again, begging for any sort of release.
"I want to mark you Lilac," Axe grinds out between sucking.
"Let me mark you."
Sliding off his fingers slowly, I turn in his lap before licking his fingers clean and pulling my
hair to the side.
Straddling his lap, I wrap my arms tightly around his neck and tilt my head to give him room.
"Make me yours," I plead running my fingers through his dark hair.
The movie has gone completely unnoticed by now and I don't know how I'll ever make it through
the whole film with Axe next to me.
He releases a guttural groan, tilting my head back again and claiming my lips in a searing kiss.
Pulling away quickly, he covers my entire face in the loving action. My forehead, nose, cheeks,
jaw, and all the way back to my neck.
Nervous, I wrap myself around him tightly, letting his soothing rubs on my back calm me at least
a little.
Axe runs his warm wet tongue along the side of my neck slowly, causing my body to shiver
violently.
He chuckles lightly before kissing the place he intends to mark and before I know it, his razor-
sharp teeth are sinking Into my neck.
A small breathy scream escapes me from the fire in my veins taking over my muscles.
My body doesn't begin to relax or revel in the tingling pleasure until Axe's warm tongue starts to
lap up the spilled blood, closing my wound.
My whole body finally relaxes as I lay limply against my mate's chest.
Finally, he's marked me.
Finally, I'm his.