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Chapter 11

Chapter Eleven “First mark”

Amira POV

I pull back from our kiss and take a deep breath to talk, but that breath is shoved out of me as Damon

pushes me against the row of lockers behind us and kisses me with everything he’s got.

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harshly. I let out a small whimper that he swallows with his lips.

We make out like there’s not tomorrow and I must say, Damon is the most talented kisser l’ve ever

encountered. And I’ve made out with my fair share of people.

When we finally break away our breathing is heavy and we’re both panting.

“Wait, Damon, we need to talk about this” I breathe out. He presses small kisses across my jaw and

down my neck.

“Damon. I don’t do PDA” I growl as the first of students start trickling in. “Fine” He growls, grabbing me

and throwing me over his shoulder before walking out of the school. I huff. “Put me down!” I demand,

and only get a harsh slap on my ass in return.

Damon carries me all the way to his car, where he seats me in the passenger side and buckles my

seatbelt for me.

“Damon, enough. I can buckle my own seatbelt!” I assert once he sits down in the drivers seat. He

clearly didn’t like my tone because when he turns to stare at me his eyes are dark and dangerous.

“Amira, I will absolutely do that. You are my mate, meaning I will one hundred percent give this

relationship my all. And my all consists of carrying you places, doing things for you, buying things for

you, and f*****g you so hard that you can’t walk.”

Warmth pools in my core at his words and I freeze. Did his dominating caveman thing just get me wet?

No… no way! I watch as he inhales deeply before smiling at me.

“So you like it rough, huh?” he asks, leaning over the console and placing his hand on my thigh,

squeezing dominatingly.

“I know you’re a virgin, Mira, but have you ever touched yourself?” he asks, sliding his hand up until it’s

dangerously close to my core.

My breath catches as I shake my head. He then cups my p***y through the fabric of my jeans. “Has

anyone else ever touched you down here?” he asks, rubbing slightly. I moan lightly and shake my

head. “Good. Because this p***y is mine, just like you’re mine. Everything about you is mine.”.. Before I

have the chance to protest he smacks my thigh causing me to gasp.

“Don’t fight me on this, Amira. I’m the next Alpha of Alpha’s, and possessive won’t be a strong enough

way to describe me when it comes to you. And judging by the way your breathing just hitched, you like

being dominated and having someone be possessive over you.”

— — He’s f*****g right

Apparently Damon booked a suite down the hall from mine in the hotel, so that’s where we go. As soon

as we’re at the entrance of the hotel he comes around to open my door for me before snaking his arm

around my waist and possessively pulling me to him before tossing the car keys to the valet.

As soon as we step into our hotel room I’m pinned against the wall with Damon’s lips on my neck. He

hoists me up and my legs wrap around his waist.

I feel him settle over my sweet spot and start nipping it. I’m too lost in sensation to stop him until it’s too

late. His canines sink into my neck and I gasp before screaming “NO!” I’m not ready to be marked! I’m

too much of my own person for this! As soon as Damon extracts his teeth, before he

has time to lick over and seal the wound, I shove him away before falling to my knees.

“What the f**k, Damon?! You know I’m not ready to be marked! How dare you?!” I demand. Damon

ignores my pushing him away and kneels beside me, licking over the spot he marked on my neck to

seal it and scooping me up to carry me to bed.

“Baby, you are ready. I know you are. I know you very well, probably better than you know yourself, so

I’m.confident in my decision. I know being marked is scary because now have legitimate claim over you

you. I’m going to love and protect you through everything and the mark on your neck is a vow to that.

Okay?

I run my hands through my hair. “Damon, I am not good at this whole relationship thing. I don’t have

enough care for the opposite s*x to put forward effort.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll put in enough effort for the both of us.” “No, that’s not fair to you. You deserve better

than me!” I snap. “You’re too good for me in the first place” he retorts. We both breathe angrily for a few

moments.

I open my mouth to throw some sort of argument in his direction but he crushes his lips against mine

and boldly thrusts his tongue inside of my mouth..

After we pull back I’m slightly dizzy from how amazing he is, and he scoops me up before laying me

down on the bed.

“Okay. Now that that’s all out of the way, let’s talk. I would have lost my f*****g mind if I had to hold back

my attraction to you or pretend that my love for you was only brotherly for another day.”

I freeze. “You… wait.. what?!”

“I’ve been ridiculously attracted to you since the first few weeks you spent with us. But I decided to

pretend that it was only brotherly love for the sake of not complicating your life. But notice how I’ve

always done the caveman routine with you? I carry you around because of how possessive I’ve always

felt of you and how much I just want to have my hands on you ever single minute of every day.”

He accentuates his point by wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. I wrap my arms

around his neck and peck him on the lips. His eyes darken.

“I don’t accept half assed kisses like that. If you’re going to kiss me, then kiss me, don’t give me a high

five with your face.” He demands.

get ready to make a sassy comeback, but am cut off by a deep and passionate kiss from him. f**k, I’m

ready to loose my virginity to this man,

“I love you so much, Amira.” He whispers against my lips, I choke on my response, because I don’t

know if I can love anymore. But if I’ll ever love anyone, it will be this man in front of me.