The Girl He Marked

Chapter 22

Lexi's POV.

I lift my head up so I can maintain eye contact, his eyes are swirling with desire. My breath catches

when he grabs me and throws me onto the bed. Before my mind can catch up to his actions, he's

pulled down my jeans and my thong. He pockets my thong (as he always does) and pushes himself

between my legs, kneeling on the bed.

Perhaps this is a favorite position of his

I open my mouth to protest, but he licks the full length of my pussy and then sucks on my clit, and all

protests are forgotten. I fall back against the bed, my eyes squeezed shut with pleasure whilst he flicks

his tongue, bringing me close to orgasm in seconds despite me already coming this morning.

Just as I feel the first few shakes ripple through me, he stops. I lay there panting, waiting for his next

move, he surprises me by continuing his ministrations with his tongue. Once again as my orgasm

almost hits, he halts his actions and I growl out in annoyance. Orgasm denial is going to be his form of

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Bastard.

I reach down to push him away, but he clamps down on my wrist with one hand, using the other to hold

my hips in place. I try to squirm, but that only brings me closer to the edge. When he stops for the third

time, I growl loudly in irritation.

'You dickhead—' I'm cut off as he suddenly flips me onto my front, grabs my hips and pulls them up so

I'm on all fours on the bed. He begins licking me from behind, his nose bumping by the asshole. I close

my eyes and try to hold myself up, so I don't fall forward, but it's hard when he's keeping me so close to

coming. I scream loudly as he slaps me, the sound bounces around the room and my eyes fly open.

Did he just spank me

'What the fuck do you think you're—' I shout and then yelp as he slaps again, right on the same place

as last time. It hurts like fuck and tears prick my eyes.

'Shit,' I hiss, falling onto my elbows. He pulls his tongue away and replaces it with his fingers, pushing

two fingers inside me, he pumps and stretches, taking my breath away.

The pleasure builds again, and I clench around his fingers, the pain on my butt now just a dull ache.

'Holy shit,' I curse as he lands another slap, this time on the other arse cheek. He rains down another

two and I can't scream anymore, I lose my voice as the pain roars through me. Before I can complain

or shift out of his reach, he returns his tongue to my pussy, and this time, as my orgasm hits, he doesn't

stop. I ride it out, moaning uncontrollably and pushing back against his pistoning fingers.

Rixon doesn't allow me to fully recover before flipping me over onto my back. I look up at him, feeling

like a shaky mess as he pulls down his jeans and boxers, revealing his big, beautiful cock.

'Who do you belong to Lexi' He asks, his voice gruff with desire as he strokes his cock, his dark, dark

eyes never leaving mine. If it were anyone else, I would have cringed and told them to fuck off, but

coming from Rixon's lips, they're so damn sexy.

'Who do you belong to' I counter, wanting him to know he can dominate me all he wants, but it'll be my

choice to allow him to.

He narrows his eyes at me, and I smirk, 'I think you need reminding,' he replies gruffly, making me grin.

I open my legs as an invitation, baring myself to him, 'Why don't you show me who I belong to'

He takes up the challenge and pushes himself inside me with little warning, I inhale sharply at the

sudden stretch I have to make to accommodate his large size. He pounds into me relentlessly, making

my eyes almost roll back with the pleasure he brings. His grunts and groans in my ear only turn me on

more and I think I might die from the sheer pleasure I feel. I can barely contain myself as another

orgasm grips me, I scream loudly, not caring one bit that our friends can hear. Rixon must not mind

either because he growls loudly and spills himself inside of me, collapsing on top of me in a sated

heap.

I avoid eye contact with a smirking Myra when I come downstairs, ashamed by our impulsive actions.

Jayce laughs and claps Rixon on the back as we head to the front door.

'I think I'll change those sheets,' Myra shouts as we leave, and I duck my head to hide my blush.

'I'll see you tomorrow, okay Good luck with the girls,' Rixon says, pulling me into a quick but addictive

kiss before he gets into his car.

The girls take my news surprisingly well, of course I have to listen to them complain like Myra did,

they're angry I kept such a big secret from them, but I'm glad they think that's the only secret I'm

keeping.

We agree that a night out is long overdue, and this time, the mates are invited. Knowing that Rixon is

going to be joining us, I decide I can get away with a more...revealing outfit than usual. I choose a top

and skirt that leave very little to the imagination and finish getting ready.

Something about a short skirt and makeup gives me a lot of confidence, it might be the opposite for

some women, but not for me. I'm buzzing when I get in the cab with the girls, we're going for cocktails

first. I was the only one in our group that was mateless, so it's amazing to finally be able to do 'couple'

nights together.

Lucia gets the first round whilst Myra, Aria and I find somewhere to sit in the bar. We choose a table

near the back, away from the bar where it's easier to talk.

'How are you and Rixon then' Aria asks and Myra snorts, butting in before I can reply.

'They're great, you should have heard them going at it in my guest room,' she comments, rolling her

eyes whilst I turn a very dark shade of crimson.

'Sorry about that,' I mumble, I'm relieved when Lucia comes over with the drinks, distracting everyone.

We raise our glasses and clink them together, 'Cheers, ladies,' Lucia says.

'Damn, my man is looking fine,' Aria comments, dragging out the 'I' and licking her lips suggestively. We

all turn to face the direction of her heated gaze and my stomach clenches in sweet anticipation as my

own man and his friends stroll over to us.

I slide off the stool, unlike the others, I'm not patient enough to wait for them to reach us. It seems like

they're walking in slow motion, making them look unbelievably sexy but making me impatient.

Rixon devours me with his eyes as I practically run towards him, my heels clicking quietly on the tiled

floor. He opens his arms for me, and I throw myself into them, our chests colliding. He wraps his arms

around my waist and pulls me up against him, lifting me up off the floor. I press my lips to his in what is

intended to be a quick—hello kiss, but he has other ideas and runs his tongue along my bottom lip. I

open my mouth for him, eagerly inviting him in as our tongues touch. A wolf whistle sounds out behind

us, but I ignore it, delving my hands into his luscious, dark brown hair.