Denied by Destiny Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond novel Chapter 240

Kaia POV

His words are sensual, perfectly executed. To him, I was his everything and more.

Our start had been a disaster, I’ll be the first to admit it, yet here he was ready to stand by my side for the rest of our lives together.

Face obstacles together, because there will be…we are both alphas of our own packs, we both have a threat on our backs, but we will face these challenges together, as one.

“I’d like to know what you are thinking?” His low vibrating voice pulls me out of my thoughts. The palms of my hands were still pressed against his bare chest, the water still trickling upon us from the shower head.

“Before the attack, I was on the cliff tops…” He cuts me off as he leans behind me to turn the temperature dial up, a displeased growl rumbling in his chest.

I ignore his reaction, wanting him to hear what I have to say.

“I had made a decision, to not think of the past, a past I couldn’t remember. That I wanted to live for the future, a future with you. That’s what I was coming back to tell you…to do…”

I take my time as I reach up and place my hands at the back of his neck. Tiptoeing up, I pull his face down to mine letting his lips almost touch mine.

I wanted to savour the moment, this choice I was making.

I have no memory of him marking me, I was completely unconscious and will never know the feeling.

But if the heat was anything to go by, this buzz between us…this pull…it can’t be wrong. The moon goddess can’t deny me for a second time.

My only regret…that I didn’t meet him first. But then I wouldn’t be the person I am today.

“I was coming back to mark you Hector. To claim my mate.”

Not giving him a chance to react to my words, I let my teeth sink into his neck…claiming him as mine.

As soon as my teeth hit bone, his fingers dig into my skin around my hips, a moan of pure ecstasy escaping him.

I feel the bond snap into place, feel the eruption of that connection between us…an explosion of sparks.

My man is fast, he hoists me up…wrapping my legs around his lower torso and pushing us deeper into the water steam until my back hits the cold tile wall.

Each thrust is powerful, purely created to send me over the edge…

Then his face moves to my tilted neck, his mark fully on display…fully at his mercy as he re-sinks his teeth into it. Remarking me as his.

Giving me that sensation I didn’t feel for the first time.

He doesn’t muffle my screams of pleasure as I am pushed over the edge. Each part of my body tingling as he continues to thrust into me as I ride out my high.

He chases his own release, his seed spilling into me and my core greedily soaking up what he gives.

My head collapses against his shoulder, my body starved for sleep.

Shutting the water off, he carries me out of the shower, placing a warm towel around me…his dripping wet body continuing to carry me to the bed.

I’m too exhausted to complain as he places me on the bed, my wet hair falling upon my pillow.

He pulls me into him, our naked bodies fitting tightly tighter as he pulls the bed covers over us and sleep finally takes me.