Hidden Little Secret

Mark of a Lynx (revised)

(18+ smutt scene)

The pain was intense but then it was replaced by pleasure. I was starting to become aroused and it was as if he could smell it. once James withdrew his canines he licked the wound closed and kissed my neck softly. Then without warning he was kissing my lips with such passion. I had never felt anything like this before. My whole body felt like it was on fire from pleasure.

His hands moved touching my breasts softly before being a bit more rough. He took my shirt off in one quick motion before discarding it. Then my bra was removed and thrown across the room. His mouth moved from my lips to my hardened n**ples. I gasped as he sucked and nippled on them. The alpha laid me on the couch before pulling my pants and underwear off in one go. Before he took his pants off his mouth was now on my c*lt.

He licked my p**sy like he was starving and I was the only thing to satisfy him. James started to rub my opening with his fingers softly. Teasing me before roughly inserting two fingers. He finger f**ked me for a while till I cam. while I was cu**ing alpha had inserted another finger. Lubing it up so he could finger f**k my a**. I couldn't hold it anymore and moaned loudly. as if the sounds of my moans set him off I felt him withdraw his fingers from my p**sy. but not my a**.

I opened my eyes to see him holding his thick c**k at my opening. Rubbing me softly to wet his tip. Without warning alpha rammed his thick c**k into my dripping wet pu**y. I screamed out not in pain but just pure shock. He had pushed himself all the way inside me. I never imagined I could have taken one as big as his before. He bent down and kissed me roughly while pumping into me. I broke the kiss to moan out

"oh James" He stopped still inside of me. I could feel him pulsing. alpha turned my head to look at him.

"Mark me." James said to me. I looked at him confused. How do I mark him? "let your canines come out and sink them into my neck. you'll know your spot." I took a deep breath but it was hard to breathe when you had a c**k inside of you.

I opened my mouth and imagined my canines extending. When they did I looked at my mate neck and licked the spot where his neck meets his shoulder. Then just like he did I took his neck into my mouth and bit him. I could hear him moan and quicken his pace up a bit. I felt him release inside of me and then he bit the same spot as last time. my own or***m washed over me. we both let go of each other and licked the spots closed.

I watched as it turned into a snowflake but colored in. I wasn't sure what that meant but it had to be good. James took himself out of me and carried me upstairs the little loft where a king sized bed awaited. James placed me on the bed and laid down next to me. putting his hand on my belly I flinched a little. I could tell I upset him but he kept his hand there. Rubbing my belly softly.

"This kit is mine now. An alphas DNA is stronger than anyone else's. We can rewrite DNA of unborn kits if it's our fated mates kit. It's a long and complicated story but we just did it. it cemented when we marked each other." It was like a weight had been lifted off my shoulder. I would have loved my child no matter what. having inconsistent periods made it hard to get pregnant. "You also have to be rather early in the pregnancy which I can tell you were. I rewrote it's dna. Your ex, hes not the father anymore. Not in any capacity. I can smell the kit stronger now, it's mine I can assure you. Sometimes other fated mates can do this with an alpha's blessing. And since I'm the Alpha I was able to do it." James said putting his nose against my hair. He really did enjoy smelling me didn't he?

"Tell me about your past. I want to get to know my mate." James said using his hand to play with my hair.

"What do you want to know first?" I asked him looking into his eyes.

"tell me about growing up in your pod." was the first thing that James said. It was almost as if he didn't even need to think about it. He already had a plan for what he was going to ask me. A man who knew what he wanted and wasn't rude about it. I could get used to this.