On My Knees For The Cursed Alpha King

Chapter 13: The Marking Ritual...🔞

Damon's POV

"Oh Selene..."

I watched completely dazed as the fiery beauty spasmed under my touch, her body convulsing beneath my fingers as her orgasms ripped through her. My tongue followed every drop running down her thighs, licking and drinking every sweet drop like a starved bastard, and maybe I was.

Beneath me my c**k was already painfully hard. I could feel it twitching heavily against my stomach, begging for attention, and inside me it was a completely different story entirely. Rowan was already purring in excitement like this was the happiest moment of his life.

*Now that's what we're talking about, Damon.*

His voice breathed inside my head, smug and pleased, but I ignored him as I kept licking her until she was trembling too hard to even move properly anymore. Only then did I finally raise my head to look at her.

And Goddess...

All my life I could swear I had never seen anyone this gorgeous before.

For someone who had been with countless women, I could honestly say none of them had ever held my attention like this. She wasn't thick or curvy like the women I usually went for.

Her body was petite, soft in all the right places, her breasts perfectly full beneath my hands, and her waist small enough to grip with one arm.

Yet lying there in my bed, looking completely wrecked by me with flushed cheeks, parted lips, and chest rising rapidly, she looked like the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

*Mine*

My jaw tightened immediately as the word echoed in my head again.

That damned word "hell"—I hadn't even marked her yet to know if she was truly my mate, so why did it feel like Rowan had already decided?

I heaved deeply at the thought, then focused myself to focus. Honestly I didn't even know why I had gone down on her in the first place.

I had never, ever done that with another woman before because before now I saw the women as something to claim, and only when it had been confirmed they were mine before would they get that privilege, but with her?

I just didn't understand it; something inside me had pushed me to do it, and now that I had tasted her, I knew this wasn't over.

Not even close.

"Judging from that look on your face, I believe that was your first ever orgasm, she wolf," I started as I slowly rose to my feet.

The movement made my c**k jerk heavily, and I released a low groan through my teeth.

She didn't answer.

She only stared at me with her chest rising and falling fast, her lips parted while she struggled to catch her breath. Her thighs were still shaking slightly, and f**k, that alone nearly destroyed my self-control.

"Well..." The corner of my lips curled slowly as I glanced down between her legs.

She was still sweaty and dripping.

The slickness was already running down trembling thighs and soaking into my sheets while her p***y clenched weakly around nothing like it was still searching for me.

Fuck. The sight nearly made me lose my mind.

Especially because when I had first touched her earlier, she had been dry. Completely unresponsive at first, like her body refused to cooperate with her desire. I had noticed it immediately. Something had clearly been wrong. But now...

Now she looked completely undone, still needy and desperate for me, and seeing that eager little twitch between her thighs even after being completely wrecked sent another brutal pulse through my c**k.

I groaned softly.

"Well now...since I've finally confirmed how good you smell..." I murmured darkly, slowly pulling down my zipper, "And how sweet you taste..."

My c**k sprang free immediately, hard and angry and already leaking at the tip.

"...now it's time to move on to the next part."

I stepped closer to the bed, my eyes locked on her face while hers slowly widened at the sight of me.

"And that's f**king you."

A shaky breath escaped her lips at my words, and the sound made my c**k jerk heavily again as I watched her gaze travel down my length.

Her lips parted softly, eyes widening even more. I noticed the way her breathing stuttered at the sight and satisfaction curled low inside me.

Good.

I wanted her overwhelmed.

Wanted her staring at me exactly like that.

I stepped between her thighs and gripped them firmly, spreading her open for me again. She gasped sharply beneath my touch, her fingers curling against the sheets while I positioned myself right at her entrance.

Just inches away.

I wanted to push inside her immediately.

God, I f**king wanted to.

But then the memory of her daring attitude from earlier flashed through my mind, and a smirk slowly spread across my lips.

No.

I was going to mess with her first.

So instead of entering her, I grabbed my c**k and slowly rubbed the head against her c**t.

Her eyes widened immediately.

Shock flashed across her face, followed by confusion and then frustration.

"Al... Alpha..." Her voice shook slightly. "Wh... what are you doing?"

"You weren't expecting it to be this easy, were you?" I smirked while continuing the slow torture.

Every time my c**k brushed close to her entrance, her walls clenched tightly, like her body was trying to drag me inside itself, and I noticed every single reaction.

Her breathing had turned uneven, her thighs already trembling, and f**k, if that didn't make me harder because I knew it was her losing control.

Good.

Because I had barely started.

"Well, if you want this c**k inside you..." I muttered close to her ear while rubbing against her faster. "You're going to show me how much you need it."

I felt her body jolt beneath me.

"You'll have to beg for it."

"Alpha..." she whimpered softly.

And obviously unable to bear it anymore, she tried reaching for me, but I quickly caught both her wrists and pinned them above her head against the bed.

"Don't touch," I growled near her ear, and she gasped loudly.

"Alpha... please..."

Her body was shaking now, her breaths turning more uneven with every second. Her n*****s brushed lightly against my chest each time she moved, and I could feel how hot her skin had become.

My smirk widened.

She was falling apart right in front of me.

"Please what, she-wolf?" I pushed the head of my c**k harder against her c**t again without entering her, and her back arched off the bed.

"Tell me what you want."

"Please..." Her voice broke softly. "Touch me already... please put it in already..."

F**k.

Hearing her beg like that nearly destroyed my control completely.

My c**k twitched violently in my hand, and I nearly came right there just as Rowan growled inside me with approval, but I forced myself to hold back.

Barely.

"Nah..." I groaned thickly before lowering my mouth to one of her hardened n*****s, sucking hard, trying desperately to distract myself before I exploded. "Not yet."

She cried out immediately beneath me, body twisting helplessly while I continued teasing her with my c**k.

"I told you..." I muttered against her skin. "You'll have to earn it."

Another desperate sound escaped her lips.

"And so far you're doing a good job..." I breathed heavily as I dragged my tongue slowly over her n****e before sucking again harder this time. "But you're still not ready."

At that, I felt her legs shake around my waist.

"Pl... please..." She cried out shakily; her voice came out weak and desperate now. "Please I can't hold it anymore... Please just—"

And hell. That was my breaking point. Before I could stop myself, I thrust into her hard and fast.

Her entire body jerked violently beneath me and a loud moan tore from her lips while my own eyes shut tightly from the feeling of her wrapped around me.

F**k.

She felt too good.

Too f**king good.

I gripped her waist immediately and started driving into her harder and faster. The bed slammed repeatedly against the wall from the force while her soft moans filled the room nonstop.

Every thrust dragged another sound from her throat.

Every squeeze around my c**k pushed me closer to losing control.

Inside me Rowan groaned in satisfaction.

*She's the best we've ever had, Damon. I swear she's our mate.*

At that point I couldn't even argue anymore because she had to be.

There was no other explanation for why I was losing my mind over like this.

I hated this entire mating ritual, but with her...

With her it felt different.

And once that thought settled inside my head, I completely lost the little control I had left.

I pounded into her harder, my movement getting faster.

Sweat covered my skin while her nails dug into my shoulders, and her voice slowly disappeared from how much she had been moaning already, but I still couldn't stop.

I couldn't.

The feeling of her taking me so perfectly was driving me insane, and I lost count of how many times she came around my c**k as I pounded relentlessly into her. Her cream coated me over and over until finally my own orgasm slammed into me hard.

A rough groan escaped my throat as I emptied myself inside her, and she collapsed weakly against the bed beneath me.

For a few seconds neither of us moved.

I stayed there breathing heavily with my c**k still buried deep inside her while sweat rolled slowly down my back. Then I looked down at her.

Her cheeks were red, her lips swollen from how hard she must have bit herself.

Marks covered parts of her skin from where I had held her too tightly, and the second I noticed them, something uncomfortable twisted inside my chest.

Guilt. Maybe I have been too hard.

The feeling caught me completely off guard.

I had never cared how I handled the other women before.

Never.

But this time was different.

This woman felt different.

Usually after s*x I would order them, women, to stand and bare their necks for marking, but with her I couldn't.

Instead, I leaned down closer to her slowly.

Her half-open eyes fluttered weakly toward me, and I noticed the slight confusion on her face. Her brows furrowed softly like she was trying to understand what I was about to do.

I ignored it.

Gently, far more gently than I expected myself capable of, I lifted her shoulder slightly. She gasped softly from the movement, and from the corner of my eyes, I saw her expression change. Like she finally realized and knew exactly what I was about to do.

Inside me Rowan was already pacing excitedly.

He had never reacted like this with the other women before, never being this excited and impatient.

But with her I could feel his anticipation mixing with mine, and without wasting another second, I sank my fangs into her neck.

A soft cry of pain escaped her lips instantly as her body tightened against mine.

The sound hit me straight in the chest and hell for the first time since this ritual started, I found myself gently licking over the wound afterward to ease her pain.

Something I had never done before.

I pulled back slowly after a few seconds and watched the mark carefully.

Time passed, longer than it ever had with the others, and still nothing happened.

Rowan's excitement exploded inside me almost immediately.

*Finally... we've found her, Damon. She's our mate.*

My lips slowly started curling into a grin.

But before it could fully form...

I saw it.

Right before my eyes the mark slowly started clearing from her skin.

My entire body stiffened.

What the...