Novel & Cerita Mark Grayson X Reader

I ran to the bathroom excitedly to see what Grayson had placed on me. I gasped as I took in the bold mark, he had placed it in the same spot I had, just above my collar bone. Grayson's mark was a full, dark blue moon. Its colouring was amazing, I turned off the lights and watched as it lit up in the dark. I jumped as I felt Grayson's large hands snake around my waist. He didn't need to say anything, I could feel his thoughts and knew he wasn't done with me yet. I squealed as he carried me back to the bed. Our eyes met for the briefest of seconds, enough to let him know I was ready.

Like the growing threats outside were pushing us closer, making every touch count more, like it might be stolen from us at any moment. Grayson laid me down gently on the bed, hovering over me as his mouth explored every inch he could reach. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he rasped against my neck, kissing and sucking a mark just below my ear. “Been thinking about this all day. About tasting you again.” I shivered as he kissed lower, his tongue swirling around one nipple before drawing it into his hot mouth. I arched off the bed with a gasp, fingers tightening in his hair. “Grayson… yes…” The wet heat of his mouth sent sparks straight between my legs.

I whimpered as the tip of his shaft began to rub against my entrance, teasing my clit just right. "O-oh! Jax..." I panted. "I love when you call me Jax," he growled, moving his mouth to my throat, running his tongue over where Greyson had marked me earlier. I whimpered at the touch, Greyson's mark had left that area nearly raw and even the slightest touch seemed to set me off. I watched as Jaxon continued his own journey down my body, pausing to lap and suck at my breasts, giving each a moment of attention before once more continuing downward.

Elena's pov "Just kiss your mark please," he begged, repeatedly kissing my lips. I bit back a smile. He had gone full possessive mode because I touched Grayson's chin. And because Grayson was staring at me in a way only he could. It was really attractive but also adorable because he was begging for kisses. I leant down, kissing my mark on him lightly and he shivered. I pulled away, "Okay, we really need to go see Harris," I stated, his eyes now faded back to his original brown eyes.

she said. “Leave,” he said and chuckled. “Do you really want too?” Greyson trailed his fingers up Indianna’s arm and smirked, noticing how she tensed and sucked in a short breath through her teeth. “Or do you want to stay?” He whispered, his lips grazing her ear. He trailed kisses down Indianna’s neck and gently sucked on her mark. “Greyson,” she gasped, gripping onto his bicep as pleasure flooded her. “Yes?” He grinned and pulled Indianna flush against him. His hands wandered lower and he smirked when Indianna’s eyes narrowed.

Lory sobs into Olive’s shoulder and doesn’t get pushed away. Maxwell and Josie stand and aim their smiles at something neither of us can see or understand, and Finch looks like he wants to crawl out of his suit. The bead line in the sycamores is gone, but will be back. Grady leans in, mouth at my ear, voice for me alone. “When you’re ready,” he says, “I’ll bend my neck. Not because I need the mark to know you’re mine. Because I want the scar of your choice.” Soon, I think, and Ebony purrs in agreement.

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MAY BE SENSITIVE TO SOME READERS, PLEASE PROCEED WITH CARE. Raelynn. Grayson’s watching me. He already saw the crack, now he’s just waiting for the whole damn thing to split open. I can feel it. The pressure behind his stare. The unspoken threat in the way he’s frozen, laser-focused, like a predator circling. But I’m not that stupid. I shove away from him, voice flat. “We’re done, right?”

"They aren't even looking this way and are conversing with each other. Grayson grinned devilishly and started unbuttoning my pants. I shimmied them off and Grayson took his off and positioned me as he drove into me covering my moans with his mouth ravishing mine. He was stroking my insides with long drawn out plunges and I was completely lost in the moment not caring at all about anyone near us. I was not ashamed of loving my mate and as my walls started to tighten on his shaft his eyes gleamed at me. Grayson lifted my hips and plunged into me repeatedly and continued to repeat that he loved me as his face contorted. I gasped as I closed my eyes feeling my legs shake and my body clench as my

I clenched my thighs together without meaning to. “She’s so responsive.” Rowan chuckled against my ear. His hand slid down to my thighs, coaxing them apart. I tried to keep them closed, but there was no strength left in me to fight it. A second later my legs were spread wide, hooked back over his. Even with the last scrap of fabric still covering me, I felt completely bare, especially when I watched Ethan lick his lips, slow and unhurried, hunger written plainly across his face. “Let our boy taste you, little mouse. He looks like he’d enjoy it.”

“Let me take it.” Her breath was sharp, lost in desire. The faint glow of the mating mark shimmered on her neck, calling to him, pulling Kaelen closer until he lowered his head and buried his face against her skin. His fangs traced the mark, sending a shiver through her entire body. Serena gasped, her body trembling uncontrollably as a wave of pleasure tore through her….intense and unexpected. He hadn’t even touched her fully, yet she had already unraveled beneath him.