"I can smell how much you want me, Talia. Can you tell how bad I want you, too?" He pushed his core up against mine, and I gasped.

"Take me to bed, Cameron," I whispered.

He turned and carried me over to the edge before laying me down gently, holding himself up on top of me. I could tell he was hesitating, like he wanted me to make the first move before doing anything. Making sure I wanted to continue. I reached down in between us and grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it up. He let me pull it up over his head and I threw it beside him on the floor.

He pushed my dress up to expose my bottom half and I lifted my hips so he could push it further up. I pushed against his chest to move him back a little, and sat up. He grabbed my dress and pulled it up over my head, exposing me. Now all I had on was my underwear and heels, and I felt extremely exposed. He tossed the dress to the side, never taking his eyes off of me. They roamed over my entire body and I fought the urge to cover myself.

He knelt down to remove my shoes, placing kisses on the inside of my thighs while he worked to take my shoes off. He stood back up and kicked his shoes off, too. I reached forward and started undoing his belt and jeans. I unzipped them and pushed them down over his butt. He took over and pulled them the rest of the way down, removing his socks, too.

He followed me as I crawled backwards up the bed to lay my head on the pillows, and he nudged my legs apart with his knee. He placed each of his knees behind my thighs to keep my legs open, and propped himself up on his elbows. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips trailing down my neck, leaving soft kisses, until he reached the spot his mark will go.

He sucked, hard, and I arched my back off the bed. He growled, feeling my breasts brush against his chest. His hand brushed over my left nipple and down my stomach until he reached the edge of my underwear. Sliding his hand inside them, he brushed his finger over my slit.

"You are so wet," he said, voice heavy with lust. He slipped his middle finger inside me, slowly pushing in and out. I let out soft moans as he did, encouraging him to keep going. He added a second finger next to the first, curling them upward inside me, and I moaned louder. "So responsive."

I ran my hands over his back, scratching lightly, causing him to speed up his movements. I could feel the pressure building in my core, and when he sucked hard, again, on that spot, I came undone. Arching off the bed again, I rode out the waves of my orgasm as he worked me through it. He pulled his fingers out, and rested back on his elbow.

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He kissed me once and leaned back to look at me. "Do you want to keep going?" He asked. I nodded, not trusting my voice. "I need to hear you say it, baby." Instead of answering him, I slid my hands down to the edge of his boxers, and pushed them down as far as I could reach. I grabbed ahold of him and rubbed my hand up and down over his length, brushing my thumb over the tip.

"I want you inside me, Cameron. Claim me, mate with me, make me yours." I said quietly. He pulled back and made quick work of removing his boxers, then sliding my underwear down my legs, tossing them both onto the floor beside the bed. He leaned back over me, and lined himself up with my entrance. Putting his hands under my arms and grabbing my shoulders from underneath, he leaned down to kiss me. This kiss wasn't gentle. He was rough, wanting access for his tongue immediately, which I happily granted. When he pulled back, I knew my lips would be bruised.

"I know this is going to hurt a little, but I want you to tell me if it's too much, and I'll stop." He said. I closed my eyes and nodded. "Open your eyes, I want to see you." I looked up at him, and he thrust half his length inside me. I sucked in a sharp breath as he tore through my barrier, and he paused, giving me time to adjust to the intrusion. He leaned down to kiss me, but this kiss was nothing like the last. It was gentle, full of emotion. I reached my hands down and grabbed his thighs, pulling him the rest of the way into me.

He broke the kiss and it was his turn to suck in a sharp breath. He slowly started thrusting in and out of me. Reaching down, he grabbed my leg, pulling it up over his hip, encouraging me too wrap my legs around his waist. His hand moved under my lower back, pulling me up to meet him, changing the angle and hitting that spot inside me on every thrust. I was moaning louder as that familiar pressure began to build again.

"Faster, Ren." I begged him, and he obliged. It only took a few more thrusts before I was tumbling over the edge again, calling out his name, raking my nails down his back. Coming down from my high, I leaned up and kissed him again as he rolled us over until I was on top. He scooted back, and up into a sitting position, giving us both easier access to each others necks.

With my hands on his shoulders, I began rolling my hips and he groaned out my name, urging me to keep going. His grip was tight on my hips, guiding me back and forth.

"I'm close, baby, and I want to mark you." He said. I leaned closer to him and bared my neck. He reached his hand up, placing it on the back of my head, and guiding my lips to his neck. I could feel his canines scraping along my neck, and I felt mine descending from my gums.

As soon as I felt the pressure of him marking me, I bit down on his neck at the same time. Pain and pleasure exploded all through my body as our orgasms tore through us both. I could feel the bond snapping into place as all of his emotions flooded through me and my emotions through him. I retracted my canines and licked his mark closed as he did the same to mine.

After marking and mating, we laid next to each other, enjoying the warmth and tingles dancing across our skin.

He kept his face hidden in my hair as he whispered, "I love you..."

I couldn't help the big smile that spread across my face. "And I love you, Ren."