Christopher POV
As I went in and out, I felt her tighten more and more. I groaned from the pleasure I was bringing to her, "f**k! Your so tight!" Ugh it was like I couldn't get enough of her and I wanted to be one with her. Every time she moaned I got more excited. I leaned forward grabbing her hands as we made love. Her legs wrapped around me pulling me into her more. Her hands went around me and she was digging her nails in my back which excited me more.
"Please! Don't stop!" She pleads as her body underneath me trembles. I felt her body start to tense knowing she was about to reach her c****x. "Are you ready?" I asked her. She nods. I grabbed her waist and started going in deeper and deeper grunting and grinding into her and she was moaning and sucking in her breath and as soon as she arched her back her and I came in one another. Breathing heavily, we both fell back onto the bed. I licked the sweat off her neck. "My mate. Your mine." I whispered to her. "All mine." I said, brushing the hair away from her eyes. I bent and kissed her lips.
She looked up at me and sighed. Running her fingers through my hair she looked at me and asked, "Why me? There's so many girls at Lincoln. I'm, basic"
Her comment made me chuckle. "There's nothing basic about you, Kat. Plus, I'm not drawn to other girls the way I'm drawn to you. Your my mate, remember? Well, not until we mark one another."
Kat looked over at me with a serious expression. "What is that? You keep calling me your mate. Don't even know what that means."
"Do you know, what's going on with you Kat? The pain, the anger and irritation. Do you know why that's happening to you?"
"I don't, but I'm sure its something the doctors can help me with."
"Don't be so sure Kat."
"Why what do you know Chris?"
"You might want to ask your parents. Its their responsibility to tell you how to handle this change." I say matter of factly.
She sighs,"It's just my dad. It has been only him and I since I was born. He never really talks about mom."
"What does he do for a living?" I ask curiously.
"He works for a law firm. But we move around so much I don't know how he does it. I swear, we have lived in so many places, I've never really had a place I could really call home. And my dad he, he's so withdrawn from me. The only type of bonding we do is when I'm training." I don't know why but Kat had so much sadness when she spoke about her father.
"Training you for what?"
"To defend myself." She says. "Speaking of which, I have to get home. I've been gone for 2 days. If I know my dad he'll be knocking on everyone's door trying to find me." She gets up with the sheets wrapped around her and walks into the bathroom to run the shower again.
Watching her brings me joy I never knew before. But Mason is right, we have to mark each other before the bond becomes damaged. The mark is the only thing that strengthens us. And after the time we just spent together, I can't lose her.
She drops the sheets to the ground and right before she steps in, I walk up behind her and wrap her in my arms. She's addicting and I can't stop myself from making her mine some more, but I know she has to get home. I plant a kiss on the crease of her neck and walk into the shower with her.
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Kat POV
I was worried what would happen when I got home. My dad has such a tough demeanor that I feel like he'd be pissed but when we pulled up in front of my house, I saw someone different. As I was walking up the door was yanked open, causing me to freeze where I stood. My dad stood there in the door frame. He looked a mess, his clean shaven face had a five o clock shadow, his eyes were red, and he looked like he aged.
"Hi dad" was all I could manage.
He ran out of the house and scooped me up in a tight hug. I was confused but when he put me down I stayed cautious. "Where the hell have you been Katherine?! I went everywhere looking for you! The school said there was an incident and that you were gone and I didn't know where you could've gone to!" My dad was rambling
"Dad..DAD!! Relax, just please give me a second to explain!" I said trying to calm him down. He stopped and looked at me. But he wasn't looking at me for long because his eyes wondered to the person standing behind me.
"Who the hell are you?" My dad says harshly.
"Dad!"
"Are you the one who took my daughter!?" He was ready to charge at Chris.
I put my hand on his chest to push him back "Knock it off dad and give me a God damn minute!!" My dad was fuming. "Look, the girl at the school I told you about who was bullying us, she caused a big scene in the cafeteria." I told him looking at the ground.
My dad was finally calm when I looked at him. "Dad I- I lost control and I think I hurt her. Chris here was the one who took me out of the school yes, but he's also the one that helped me to calm myself. I felt like I was ripping out of my skin. I was losing control dad and I don't understand why." I said with panic in my voice thinking about the pain I was in.
My dad hugs me to him and looks at Chris. "Is this true? You helped my daughter?"
"It is sir. She was exhausted from the fight and I wasn't sure where she lived so I rented a room for her to rest."
He stepped away from me and narrowed his eyes at Chris before he reached out his hand at Chris who mirrored her dad and went to shake his hand.