The Broken

My Mate

(s****l content)

We were lying like that for a few seconds. I don't know what came over me, but suddenly, without thinking, I kissed him. For a split second, he didn't move; as if he was in shock as to what was happening, then suddenly, our lips started to move as one. What started as a gentle kiss became one of desire. In a split second, his hands wrap around my waist, rolling us over, so now he is the one on top kissing me passionately. His hands slowly moved from my waist up my stomach till his hands slid under my bra, cupping my bare breasts. I put my hands on his chest, feeling his skin on mine, every muscle twitching under my touch. Every part of my body that he touches feels like fireworks going off. I can feel the hard bulge in his pants, filling me with the need to have him inside me.

I was done fighting my desire for him, as it appeared he was doing the same. I let my hands slowly glide down his chest to his waist, my fingers gently touching his belt buckle. Killian pulls away slightly, both of us catching our breath, his forehead resting on mine, his hands now at my waist "are you sure" he whispers.

"I want you more than I have ever wanted anything in life.". I whispered, kissing him gently, his hands cupping my face softly.

"All I ever wanted was you, sky," he whispered. The world around us drifts away as my heart feels like it's going to explode at his words, the words I have always dreamed of hearing from him. The full moon above us with clear skies, as if the moon goddess was making this night even more special; my hand undid his belt, unzipping his pants, feeling his bulge slowly come free from its cage. He started kissing my neck, stopping on my marking spot and filling my body with sparks of pleasure, then trailing kisses down my body, leaning my head back and feeling the sparks come alive and sliding his fingers in my waistband, pulling my pants down, and throwing them to the side as he leaves a trail of sparks along my body with his kisses till he reaches my lips once again, feeling his sizeable c**k gliding along my p***y, making me wet. I feel the need for him even more like an addiction I could never have had enough of. Then suddenly, his phone rings for a second. He pulls his lips a little away from mine. Our eyes still closed "happy birthday, sky," he whispered. Suddenly, the spark in me turned into a whole firework show at his every touch. I moan in response. I can tell he has the same feeling as he becomes even more aroused. kissing his marking spot, he gasped with pleasure, sending the desire into overdrive.

Suddenly, we are making out, touching each other as if it would kill us to be apart, fighting each other for more; my legs wrap around his waist, pulling him close. He slides into my entrance. I am stretching to fit him perfectly. He thrusts his entire length into me. My head is leaning back, my body arching to his every move, like an explosion spreading through both buildings with every thrust. Exploding with pleasure as he starts going faster, our lips separate from one another for a second as we both find each other marking. Spot, biting down, sending an explosion of pleasure, both of us reaching our climax simultaneously. His c*m fills me as my wetness covers his shaft, he lays down on top of me as we catch our breath, and he slowly pulls out of me, lying beside me.

I roll over till I am resting my head on his chest. I slowly look at his neck, licking off the drops of blood, watching it heal instantly, but leaving two golden circles now permanently decorating his neck as he lets out a small gasp, rolling over slightly and licking his mark on my neck; it sent fireworks through my whole body. I tilted my head up, then met his lips with mine for a moment before resting my head on his chest. We lay there for a while before getting up and dressing, my head still spinning from what happened; we walked back to the house hand in hand, making sure to be quiet not to wake anyone up. But, instead of separating, we headed back to Killian's room. He gave me one of his shirts to change into so I could sleep comfortably; as I put it on, I took in the unique scent; it was now my birthday and as much as I thought about being alone and never meeting my mate, afraid of it being a stranger to me, I didn't know it was going to feel this way, I always dreamed of being with killian. Still, the thought never crossed my mind that it would be him. As we crawled into Kilian's bed, he pulled the covers over us, pressing his body against mine. I rolled over, burying my face in his chest, with my arms wrapped around each other. This is a night I will never forget finding my mate at the stroke of midnight and my mate being the one I had been in love with for years. I shift slightly so we are face to face, slowly running my hand over the mark I made. Not knowing what to say, I gazed into his eyes.

"I have loved you every day since I first laid eyes on you, Skylyn," he said, kissing me gently. "I have always been in love with you, Killian, wishing I could be in your arms but never knowing how you felt," I said, pulling myself closer to him, wondering what would happen tomorrow, afraid of waking up and this all being a dream. As if he could read my thoughts, he placed a hand on my cheek, looking into my eyes. "We will figure out tomorrow when it comes, my love," he said, hugging me tighter. We both drift into a peaceful sleep, wrapped in each other's arms.