Marked by the Alphas

Chapter 163: Chapter 163

Mason POV

The second Rhiannon is out of the door, I jump up, grab the bag I brought and zip it open. I take out the plastic bag with a few of Kane’s hairs I have collected from his hairbrush this morning. Next, I take out Kane’s dirty underwear and a condom before I strip naked.

I pack my clothes into the bag and walk to the room with Kane’s hair and underwear. I pull back the covers and hide the condom and underwear under a pillow. I take the hair out of the plastic bag and scatter it over the bed.

Satisfied, I lay down and close my eyes. It is time to mentally prepare myself for Rhiannon’s return. I reach down and take my dick into a firm hold. Slowly, I stroke myself thinking of Elara. Her beautiful, lavish auburn curls. Her perfect porcelain skin and the rounding of her breasts and hips.

My breathing increases, and I lose myself in my thoughts of Elara. On the verge of my orgasm, I stop. If I finish, it will be so much harder to get it up again for Rhiannon. She is kind of hot, but she is no Elara. freewebnovёl.ƈom

The front door opens, and I cover my groin with the blanket, leaning back into the pillows.

“Oh, wow,” Rhiannon’s eyes widen when she sees me. “And here I thought you were trying to get out of this.”

“Never,” I grin mischievously, pulling the blanket away and revealing my erection.

“Nice,” she says, practically drooling as her eyes glide over my naked body.

“Where are the potions?” I ask, taking my erection in my fist, and slowly stroking myself. “You don’t get this until I have it.”

She reaches into her purse and takes out two tiny bottles. She places it onto the dresser, drops her purse, and takes off her clothes.

She sits beside me on the bed, cautiously reaching for my shaft. I release myself and allow her to touch me. Her fingers glide up and down the length of my shaft, and she taps the head of my cock.

“Fuck,” I breathe, sitting up and grabbing her by the shoulders. I kiss her. Hard. She parts my lips with her tongue, and I allow her access. I do not care who she is or how she looks; I am about to explode. I need to fuck something, anything, immediately.

“You like it rough, huh?” I grunt, shoving her onto her back.

“Show me what you got, wolf,” she smiles wickedly, spreading her legs.

I kneel between her legs, digging my fingers into her thighs. She moans when my hands roughly move upwards towards her centre.

“I’m going to give you something you never had before,” I grunt, curling my fingers into her nether hair and tugging at it.

“A wild night with a wolf?” She snorts. “That’s not new.”

“Oh, but I promise this will be different,” I smile deviously, wildly thrusting two fingers inside her and her back arches.

“Well, this is a good start,” she pants, enjoying the onslaught of my fingers.

“And it’s only the beginning,” I smirk, taking her by the hips and flipping her over.

I shove her head into the bed as I kiss her neck and shoulders. She turns her head slightly to the side to breathe, and I take her wrists. I pin her hands above her head with one hand and reach between her legs with the other. My fingers roughly penetrate her, and she lifts her ass to allow me better access.

“Don’t move,” my voice is low and hoarse in her ear. “Do you hear me?”

“Y ... yes,” she pants, grinding her hips against my fingers.

I release her hands, move down, and lift her hips. I plunge my face in there, licking and sucking on her clitoris.

“Oh, yes,” she moans, digging her fingers into the mattress to keep herself from moving her hands.

I keep her distracted with my tongue as I reach under the pillow and get hold of the condom. I lift my face and place my erection at her entrance.

“I want to hear you,” I demand, pushing in my tip but quickly pulling out.

“More,” she begs. “Please.”

“Louder!” I shout, slapping her ass and teasing her with my tip.

“Mason, please,” she shouts, and I use the opportunity to open the condom without her hearing.

“That’s better,” I say, gliding my fingers through her folds and pinching her clitoris.

She gasps and squirms, and I quickly put on the condom, tossing the wrapper to the floor. I shove into her, and she screams in delight. I close my eyes and think of Elara as I thrust into her over and over again.

“No,” she protests when I pull out. “I was so close.”

“You’ll get there,” I grunt, flipping her over, and penetrating her again before she can see I am wearing a condom. “I promise.”

I wrap my arms around her neck, applying a little pressure, and she grinds her hips feverishly, urging me to continue.

Slowly, I increase the pressure around her neck, while thrusting faster and deeper into her.

“Come for me,” I say, continuing to shove into her until her toes curl and her eyes roll back into her skull.

“Yes, yes,” she yells when her body shudders and goes limp.

I lean over and kiss her roughly, biting her lip, while I continue fucking her.

“Mason,” she croaks, clawing at his hands. “It’s too tight.”

“I promised you,” I huff, squeezing harder. “I will fuck you until you are lifeless and numb beneath me. Even when you ask me to stop, I won’t.”

“Let go,” she gasps, clawing at me and squirming to break free.

I close my eyes and imagine Elara once again. Concentrating on how it would feel being inside her. I am so lost in my thoughts that Rhiannon disappears.

A loud, dominating growl escapes from my lips when my orgasm hits me harsh and fiercely. I open my eyes and look into Rhiannon’s lifeless gaze. Her mouth is partially open, and her lips are blue.

I climb off Rhiannon, grab Kane’s underwear from the pillow, and wipe her genitals with it. I toss the underwear on the floor and take off the condom. I tie it close and place it in a plastic bag, then into my bag of clothes.

I quickly dress, pick up my bag and leave. I smile as I walk towards my truck. By tomorrow, the Council will know Kane killed a witch.