<b>Chapter </b><b>127 </b><b>Amalie </b>
Mark sessfully tugs me from the council hall. Cal is right on our heels as we leave,
“Home is way to far,” Mark whispers, huskily in my ear. His lipstch onto my neck, <b>right </b>below <b>my </b>ear. I fight a moan of ecstasy at the feeling.
“Way to far,” Cal agrees as he picks me up.
<b>I </b>wrap my arms around his neck and my lips find his. What starts as a slow sensual kiss, soon turns heated. Cal pulls me closer to him. His hands lift me up higher and I can feel his erection.
Mark starts to make his way lower on my neck. He utches from my neck and then gives me another kiss, this time on my shoulder.
“I would leave the main hallway,” a voice says from behind us.
I don’t care who the voice belongs to, I just want the kiss to continue.
Cal does not break the kiss as he starts to walk with me. I feel lightheaded with how perfect it feels<b>. </b>Cal’s lip part slightly.
“Upstairs, now,” Mark growls as he leads the way.
Cal finally breaks the kiss so he can focus on getting us upstairs without falling or dropping me. I smirk as he walks towards the stairs. Itch my own lips onto Cal’s neck where I n to put my mate mark, very soon. He lets out a growl, that sounds more like at moan. I smirk into his neck. I
drag my teeth across his skin. Cal tightens his hold on me as he mounts the stairs.
Mark stops on second floor and waits for us. As Cal meets up with him, he grabs me from Cal. I unwrap my legs from around Cal and stand briefly on my own. Mark spins me around. His own lips capture mine.
Where Cal started slow, Mark doesn’t waste any time. He is heated as his lips part my own, and our tongues are shing. Mark starts off trying to dominate me, but I fight back. I spent too much of my life letting others dictate me, but not in this.
I soon take control of the kiss. My hands find the side of Mark’s face. I use my purchase to deepen the kiss. Our tongues start off with a battle, but Mark gives first. He willingly lets me set the tone of
the kiss.
My lips are slotted against his, and the world feels perfect. “Now,<i>” </i>I growl out the order as I break the kiss<b>. </b>
Mark smirks at me as he ces another quick kiss on my lips. He smirks at me. His own hands <b>are </b>
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<b>syed </b><b>across </b>my butt, holding me up as he carry’s me <b>up </b><b>the </b>second set <b>of </b>stairs.
<b>I </btch my mouth onto Mark’s neck. I suck at where I want to ce his mark. Mark <b>growls </b><b>out </b>and <b>stops </b>on the stairs.
“Darling, if you keep this up, I will take you right here on the stairs,” he says in strained <b>whisper</b><b>. </b>
“Right now, that does not feel like a bad thing,” I reply as lick his neck.
“We are not sharing you with the pack right now,” Cal growls as he leads the way up the rest of the
stairs.
“Possessive,” I say as I stop exciting Mark.
“Yes we are,” Mark growls as he looks at me. He captures my lips again for another kiss.
“Your room, now,” Cal orders from the top of the stairs on the third floor, where the Alpha and his
family usually live.
“Yes sir,” Mark says as he walks up the remaining stairs.
Cal takes me back from Mark. I wrap my legs back around Cal’s waist as Mark leads us to his room at
the pack house. Mark unlocks his room and lets us in. Cal sets me down on the bed.
I take a deep breath. The room smells faintly like my twins, as they have not been staying here for a while. But I smirk at the knowledge that it is going to smell like them and me very soon.
“Too many clothes,” Cal growls as he stares down at me.
“Agreed,” Mark says as he starts to pull my shirt over my head.
I don’t fight as Cal stands me up and slips down my shorts. I start to unbutton Cal’s shirt. It’s too
slow. I rip the shirt open. Buttons go flying around the room. I turn and grab Mark’s shirt. I rip his as
well. I smirk as a button almost hits Cal.
Goddess, my mates look like they’ve been sculpted from y and specially made for me. Both have
matching looks of hunger in their eyes as they look at me.
“You look good in your bra and underwear, but you still have too much clothes on,” Cal says as hees up behind me. His fingers/start to y with the hem of my underwear. He slowly starts <b>to </b>move his fingers downwards.
“I have less clothes than you. You two are over dressed,” I say as I wrap my arms around Mark<b>‘ </b>neck. I fight back a moan as Calyx slips a finger under my underwear. He starts to rub my clit <b>slowly</b><b>. </b>His fingers do not enter me, but start to stimte me.
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<b>Heat pools </b><b>low </b><b>in </b><b>my </b><b>stomach </b>at the stimtion, I fight <b>back </b><b>a </b><b>gasp </b><b>at </b><b>the </b><b>how </b><b>wet </b>I feel. I feel to
I
<b>good</b><b>, </b><b>already</b>. But I want more.
“<b>We </b>are,<b>” </b>Mark agrees as he steals another kiss. His hands go to my chest. He starts <b>to </b><b>y </b>with <b>breasts</b>. Goddess<b>, </b>it would feel better without my bra on.
“Take them off,” I order as I start to slip Mark’s shirt off his shoulders.
“Our Luna wants us to be undressed,” Cal says as hetches onto my shoulder. He ces kiss <b>on </b><b>my </b>shoulder de as he slips the bra strap down my shoulder.
“Either one of you takes me now, or we are going to have an issue,” <b>I </b>growl in frustration <b>at </b><b>the </b>mounting heat that courses through me.
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Trish Cardino
ugh. u can’t do that. In the middle of a scene
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