Time just doesn't seem to pass as fast as we want it to. On the contrary, it is annoying and painful to wait for my stupid wound to heal so that we can escape.

My brother. Wow, my brother I never even imagined that one day I will be thinking about my brother being alive. I kind of figured out that he died with our parents. But he didn't and his life was hard too. I wish I knew he was still alive, that he survived. I would have fought for him. I would have done everything in my power to save him and race him by myself. I regret the fact that I wasn't in his life and that he didn't have his big sister's protection, help, and love. Had I known he was alive I would have tried to get him back a long time ago.

So my brother said that we have to wait a few more days until we escape because I need to be able to at least walk properly.

It's really frustrating that we can't talk about the escape or my brother or any important stuff because we're being watched, so we tend to find some unimportant subjects. I needed to keep Emmet focused on something other than the pain. It hurts me having to watch him like that. Beaten and tied like an animal. This is the worst nightmare for mates.

We were just casually talking when someone entered my room. That someone made our insides burn from anger and want to tear him apart piece by piece slowly and painfully. The old man yet again in front of me.

"Ah, Katerina so glad to see you suffer again. Last time we starved you to death now you're shot. Wonder what the next one will be." He smirked at me with that evil ugly mouth of his. My mind was going crazy with different ideas on how to kill him. Emmet growled at him ready to give him a piece of his mind. He didn't know that they starved me all this time that I was gone and now he was insanely mad about it.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about your mate. He's here too. Not for long though. We won't need him much longer." If only I wasn't chained to the bed.

"You pathetic piece of sh#t! How dare you talk like that? You have no right to hurt him. He's done nothing wrong to you."

"Don't tire yourself, it's useless your words mean nothing to me. So let's get down to business. It's time for your next mission." Now was time for Emmet to object.

"Like hell, it is. I won't let you force her to do anything for you!" He screamed at the old man. I saw how his fists were just itching to punch the hideous skin of that man's face. Emmet was full of anger and hatred towards that man.

"Like you can do something about it! So, as I was saying, tomorrow you'll have to go to a very unpleasant man. You'll be playing as a hooker. You'll have to kill him and make it look like a suicide. That's all you need to know for now. Oh and I almost forgot to say. If you don't do as you're told we'll kill him."

He grinned happily knowing he angered us again. He didn't wait for us to object or insult him so he quickly just left.

"You're not going to do it." He told me trying to compose himself from the anger inside him.

I didn't know what to say. I mean if I'm forced to go then I'll do it no matter the person. My mate is everything to me and I'll do everything to keep him alive.

"It seems like I don't really have a choice." I told him and I saw how this enraged him more.

"Emmet I don't care about the man or that I'm not ready to walk let alone kill somebody. I'll do anything to protect you, you know that."

"I'll make sure you won't go anywhere. Be sure of that." He sounded so angry.

For the next hour, we didn't really speak until Alex came in. Both of us were thinking and calming ourselves the best way we could.

"We need to leave now. Today!" Emmet demanded the second he saw him.

"What? No! Why?" Emmet caught him by surprise. I think he didn't know about the plan of me doing their dirty work again.

"They want to send her out to kill someone. How is she going to do it when she can barely walk? They could even kill her if they find the reason she's there. I mean God knows who they want her to kill in the first place. We need to go today. Find a car and let us escape this hell."

"But she can't walk. She could break the stitches again."

"She will break them too if she goes. I will carry her I don't care but we need to go today." Emmet was furious and all he wanted was to get me out of here.

"I can do it!" I said making them look at me.

"Katrina I said you're not go-" Emmet was quick to protest but I continued.

"I mean I can walk so you don't have to carry me. Give me a gun and lots of painkillers and I'll do it." I looked at Alex confident about my ability to keep up with the plan of our escaping. I was so ready to leave this hell of a place.

"Okay. I'll find clothes for you and will get my friend." Emmet interrupted Alex

"What friend?"

"The one that's been helping me with the cameras. He wants out of here too because he found his mate in a different pack so I promised we'll take him with us."

"Okay, just make sure he won't betray us because if he does it's on you. I won't compromise the safety of your sister."

"I know me too. I'll be back in an hour." He said and left without wasting time.

I felt myself getting excited about the fact that we're going home soon. Together.

"Get some sleep." Said Emmet in the most gentle way possible. His voice calmed me down so much. He's able to make me fall asleep in a minute just by talking sweet to me and I absolutely love it.

Like Alex said he came back one hour later caring clothes, painkillers for me and Emmet, and some guns. I managed to get some sleep which was great.

Alex removed the handcuffs from my hand and helped me sit up so I could dress while he helps Emmet. Alex brought Emmet a t-shirt and a leather jacket as well.

I felt like a dead person. It was still really hard to move because of the pain and my body felt like it was ten times heavier than before and I felt so tired that I only managed to put the sweatshirt on when I saw Emmet coming into my room. My heart went wild. And I felt much better just seeing him coming closer.

"Hey, I'm here baby let me help you."

He quickly came in front of me and began helping me dress up. He put my leggings up and then my shoes and I felt like a baby.

"Thank you."

"Of course baby." He smiled at me and then he kissed me. I've been longing for his kiss for so long. It felt like it's been years since the last time we kissed. But now was not the time for kisses, we needed to leave as soon as possible.

"Come on guys my friend is waiting for us at the car." Emmet gave me the guns and quickly picked me up in his hands so gracefully like I wasn't heavy at all.

"No, Emmet I can walk." He exited the room and followed Alex not minding what I just said.

"But you won't. You'll be my hands."

We walked through the corridors for a few minutes in silence and very carefully so that no one catches us until one man surprisingly walked on us from behind and thankfully I saw him first. Before he could say or do anything a threw a knife at him and to my big surprise given my condition now I succeeded in stabbing him right in the head killing him instantly. Alex and Emmet turned around at the sound of him falling. Of course, Emmet saw me throwing the knife first since he's carrying me.

"Good throw. I hated his guts." Whispered Alex and continued walking.

I snuggled my face in Emmet's neck sensing his scent and calming myself. I then slightly kissed the same spot and felt his body relax a little bit.

"Thank you." He whispered in my ear. I couldn't wait to be with him in his bed again. To be able to just snuggle with him and enjoy him as much as possible.

I didn't really pay attention to our surroundings and where we were going. I just wanted to be gone and to not remember any part of this place. We entered some sort of a garage and like Alex said his friend was there waiting for us.

"I'll drive." There was no way any of them could object because of the way Emmett said it. His voice was full of power after all he is the alpha.

Alex opened the passenger door for us and Emmet seated me on the passenger seat. Alex and his friend were already in when Emmet took the place next to me and started the car. The garage door opened revealing two men right in front of us. I rolled down the window quickly and shot them as Emmet drove out of the garage and towards the road.

But someone from the house began shooting startling me which made me hide inside the car.

"Are you okay?" Emmet was fast to question looking worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine. They missed." I assured Emmet but Alex wasn't coping with me.

"No, you're not. You're bleeding." He said worried about me.

"What?" I looked at my arm and there was indeed blood but it was just a scratch.

"Don't worry it's nothing serious. I'm fine it's just a scratch. I'll live." I tried to crack a joke but no one found it funny so I just tried to sit comfortably and looked at the road. Emmet was driving very fast eager to get us to safe ground as soon as possible because of his and my wounds. Sitting in a moving car was so not something I would recommend if you got shot a few days ago and if you broke your stitches more than once.

We entered a small town which forced us to slow down but thankfully there was no one behind us for now. We still had a few hours of driving until we get close to the pack.

We passed a crossroad on a green light when out of nowhere a car crashed into the back of our car making us do an almost 360° turn. I guess Emmet saw the car a few seconds before the crash because his hand flew in front of my chest almost immediately protecting me from flying out of the car.

When the car stopped I looked at Emmet to see how was he. He had some scratches on his face and body from the broken glass and was unconscious but someone else caught my attention. From the car that hit us a man came out and looked straight at us. He started walking towards us but he didn't look like someone who just hit a car by mistake. He didn't look like he was scared if someone died. He looked like he did it all on purpose and then he pulled out a gun and I figured he was one of them. But the problem was that I was the only one conscious.

"Emmet! Emmet wake up!" I tried to wake him up. "Come on baby you need to wake up, we have to go."

He finally opened his gorgeous eyes and realized what happened.

"Emmet go. Start the car. We have to go now!" He quickly started the car and sped up towards the man who now had his gun pointing at us. He fired a few times breaking the front window but nothing more after that Emmet ran him over with the car and was left to die on the road as we left the town.

I turned to look at the guys who were just waking up but thankfully didn't have any serious damage. I turned back and sighed.

"We need to change the car," I said to Emmet and he agreed with me.

"Do you happen to bring a phone with you?" He turned back asking Alex and his friend. Alex gave him the phone and he dialed Peter.

After telling Peter we needed back up I calmed down a little knowing that help was on the way but when I touched my stomach I realized my shirt was wet. I looked at it and it scared me how much blood it had on it right where my wound is. I lifted the shirt to reveal all the blood I lost because of the crash. Thankfully I didn't feel anything because I practically drugged myself with the painkillers. I put the shirt down hoping Emmet didn't see even though it's very much visible and I didn't want him to worry but, of course, it didn't happen my way.

"What was that?" He asked concerned.

"Nothing, just fixing my shirt." I tried to cover it but how can you cover such a bloodstain on a pink sweater?!

"Don't lie to me, Katerina. I saw the blood." He said and with his right hand, he lifted my hand from the stain showing the bloody clothing.

"Oh my God Katerina. This is nothing!? You've lost a lot of blood." Emmet was on protective alpha mate mode again.

I heard Alex from behind me digging something out of a bag he must have brought before he came for us.

"Here. Remove the one on you and put a new one." He said giving me the new bandage. I did as he told me very carefully.

"Now you have to lay down as much as possible." He told me and then very slowly pushed my seat back so I could lay down.

"Okay." I did everything I was told a little after that I fell asleep.

*****

When I woke up I felt Emmet caressing my head. I didn't need to see, to know that I was in the hands of my loving mate.

I opened my eyes and realized we were in another car. My head was laying on Emmet's legs in the back of the car and someone else was driving.

"Hey, how are you." Emmet greeted me with so much adoration, care, and love. I just cherish so much the way he treats me, it's so special.

"I'm fine, where are we?" I asked waking up a little more.

"We're almost home. You slept through the whole way. We met Peter and the others halfway and we switched the cars."

"Where's Alex?" I asked after I looked at the front of the car and saw only Peter who was driving.

"He's fine. He and his friend are in the car behind us."

"Okay." I calmed myself down a little knowing that everyone was safe. Well not everyone. It's been like three months since Nat left and I'm just hoping that no one can find her and that she's just fine. I had to contact her and get her here as fast as possible. This was the safest place she could be so she has to be here.

I wanted to get to business right away but knowing our destination right now I would have to wait at least one more day.

We were going to the hospital and I'm a hundred percent sure that I will have to stay there at least one day. But once they sew me up and give me fresh healthy blood and all the medicine I need, my body will heal in no time and one day and night will be enough.

Long story short when we got to the hospital they took us both in despite Emmet's objections that he was fine and didn't need treatment but he had no choice but to do as he's told because I kind of gave him an ultimatum that we won't have any sexual activity if he's not 100% healed. He quickly agreed to everything.  Thankfully they put us in one room all alone.

I was asleep but someone's conversation woke me up. And of course, I listened without giving a sign that I was awake. Some girl was talking with Emmet.

"How is she feeling now? Do you know what happened to her all this time?" The girl asked with concern and sympathy in her voice.

"She's fine now but I still don't know what's been happening to her except that they starved her." He answered her questions.

"Poor girl. Well, she's here now, and you better not lose her again because I want to meet her." I'm thinking that the girl is actually his sister and from what I managed to hear she seems genuinely nice and concerned about me and we haven't even met yet.

"I'm not gonna lose her ever again." He insured his sister whose name I still don't know. I felt his eyes on me for a little and then he was back on the conversation.

"Anyway, when will you introduce us?" She asked excited.

"Well, we're being released today." Emmet said thinking about it but she was quick to say.

"So tonight, then."

"No, it's going to be dark when we get home so definitely no." And yet again she interrupted him.

"Okay, the day after it is."

"How about you wait until I call you I want to spend a few days with her alone so just wait for my call." My heart exploded with pride and happiness after hearing that my mate wants the same thing as me. He has planed the same thing I was planning for us.

She wasn't very happy given the fact that she sounded very eager to meet her brother's mate but accepted Emmet's request and didn't question it anymore. After chatting for a few more minutes and making sure I and Emmet were safe and sound now she left.

I was happy that there was someone out there that is eager to meet me. I wanted to meet her too and everyone else that is friends or family to Emmet or part of the pack. I wanted to meet everyone.

I heard Emmet sigh and felt his eyes on me. A few seconds later he murmured the words "I love you so much"

I gave myself up without thinking saying "I love you" back. I opened my eyes and turned to face his gorgeous face. He smiled at me surprised that I was awake.

"I didn't know you're awake. Did I wake you up?"

"No, it's fine you didn't. How are you? Is everything okay?" I asked wondering if anyone showed up wanting revenge for us escaping.

"No, nothing new. They are all gone didn't leave any trace of where they have gone." I was almost relieved to hear that. That would mean that they felt vulnerable by us escaping and knowing where they kept us which would only mean they got even more pissed at us.

"I think they will want us back and would show up soon. Our escape for sure angered them." I said and Emmet agreed with my statement. 

"I know but for now we have to focus on your health."

"I'm absolutely fine Emmet. Don't worry about me my wounds are almost completely healed." when he got up from the bed I was able to see that he got dressed in his clothes. No need to say that the white was doing wonders to my insides showing just exactly what is mine and how gorgeous he looks.

It took me a few seconds imagining some wild scenarios in my head getting me really anxious to tear those clothes apart and make crazy, heated, passionate, and rough sex with him until we both can't breathe.

"How come you're wearing your clothes and I still have this on me?" He turned around from the counter bringing me a cup of water. He smiled at me and answered.

"My sister came by and brought clothes. Don't worry she brought you clothes too. You can change if you want." he said pointing at the bag with clothes while I drank my water.

"Good. Remind me to thank her when I meet her." I said and got up from the bed while Emmet sat on it and watched me with crossed hands on his chest. Studying my body and what I would do next. I looked at what she chose to bring me and it was pretty much similar to Emmets. I removed that hideous clothing leaving me with only pants and exposing my bareback and butt.

I threw a quick look at Emmet for a second wanting to see his reaction and good god his eyes told it all. There was nothing but pure lust in his gorgeous blue eyes. He knew what he wanted and I knew it too. We were both eager to get naked and make very passionate love to each other. Well, I was already half way there.

But knowing too well that we were in a hospital would make it very inappropriate and most importantly I didn't feel like having our first time in a hospital room. I put on the white tank top then the black Adidas's leggings and the matching sweater. If you ask me I was ready to go home.

I turned around to face my handsome mate. I then took a few steps and leaned for a gentle hug. I put my hands around his neck while his were on my back just about to touch my butt. Every single time I feel his touch on me it gives me so much energy and power. So much tingling sensation that turns me on by the second.

He smiled at me with his mischievous smile and white teeth.

"I liked you better without the clothes." He explained. I giggled at his words and got my face a little closer to his feeling his breath on my face and wanting to feel those tasty lips again.

"Mmmm later Emmet." I said seductively and killed all the space between us by claiming his so kissable lips. It was such a passionate kiss that almost had me falling on the floor. He completely took my breath away by exploring my mouth with his tongue. At first, his hands roamed around my back but then they squeezed my butt so hard it made me moan and making him press me so close to his body that I felt his arousal. It was exciting having the chance to feel all of this. It was making me so horny so needy for him.

He broke the kiss when we were both out of breath but kept me still in his arms his hand never leaving my but.

"You know if you keep kissing me like that there might not be later." We both smirked at that knowing how little we need to lose control.

"Okay then, since it's my fault. Let's talk. I know you want to know what happened to me all this time." Emmet's smile fell and his hand went up on my waist hugging it.

"I don't want to push you into telling me if you don't want to." He said concerned. I caressed his face smiling at his thoughtfulness.

"It's okay. I don't have any problems telling you. I feel like you have to know being my mate and all." I said encouraging him.

"But I'm just warning you there's nothing good in that story. Are sure you want to hear it?"

"Of course." He said and then slightly kissed me showing me that he's there for me.

"So for most of the time, I was kept in some kind of a bedroom. I was tied to the bed all the time. They would untie me to go to the restroom only which was like once or twice a day. I got one cup of water for three days and once in two sometimes three days they would throw me a piece of hard dry bread. I was very weak and powerless. I lost so much weight I thought I was going to die there. And the more days passed the more I was losing hope of escaping." I could clearly see how my story affected him and how much sadness and anger he was building up inside. I knew he was trying to hide his emotions but I could still understand how he feels and it was very painful to tell him knowing how much hurt he would feel because he wasn't there to help or save me. And he was probably going to put the most of the blame on him but I would never let him do this.

"A week before they made me come to your house I was met with that old man who wanted to send me on another job. They gave me food and drinks for like a football team. When I was eating he told me that I had to go and give the invitation for the ball to someone but that was all. And for the next week, I had three meals a day and I was allowed to go to the restroom more times a day. I didn't know I was coming to you until I recognized where I was which was very close to your pack." I stopped for a second reminding myself of one detail. "Emmet I want you to know that I never meant to kiss Peter. And I want you to know that it was really painful to do this to you and I am so sorry about that." He kinda cut me off.

"Please stop apologizing for that stupid kiss. I know why you did it and I've moved on I don't care as long as I know that you're all mine now I will even forget that it ever happened so should you." He ensured me and then hugged me tight.

"Okay. So then you know what happened when I was back from your house since they were kind enough to show you. But after that, they threw me in a cell and never came back for anything except the three times they brought me water and let me use the restroom. On the day of the ball, they brought me back to the room and let me get ready for it and told me I had to kill the man that was wearing the mask you were wearing. And that's pretty much it." I said with a kind smile ensuring him that I was okay now. He held me tight and then snuggled his face into my neck and hair probably trying to calm himself seeing as how much madness he must have felt from hearing what his mate has been through.

"Emmet I am perfectly fine now and I've never been happier. Being here with you in your embrace. Being able to kiss you and touch you whenever and wherever I want." I was saying while I played with his hair and he was still hugging me tight.

Hearing a light knock and the door being open made us part from each other to see who it was. And fortunately, it was our doctor.

"Hello again. I see you're both up and on your feet. That's wonderful, I'm guessing you feel better now?" she asked me as I took the place next to Emmet, and she sat on Emmet's bed with our folders in her hands.

"Yes I'm feeling a lot better. There no pain and the wounds are almost completely healed."

She examined my wounds and confirmed my recovery and then it was time to check on Emmet. He had several open wounds. Some on his face some on his body but most of the damage was inside. Fortunately, he was too completely healed. When the doctor had to check herself the injuries on his body I felt jealous and irritated that another woman was touching what was mine. I compelled myself to behave and not show those emotions because they were just stupid and she was just doing her job.

"Okay then it seems like you have both recovered perfectly and are ready to leave. I will get your papers and will call the beta to come and get you home. Is there anything else you'll need from me?" She asked very politely.

"No, thank you so much." I answered quickly and she was out in a second. I looked at Emmet and smiled and was just about to go back in his hands when someone knocked on the door again and entered the room.

"Well, that was fast." I chuckled when I saw Peter.

"I was already here. So are you ready to go home?" Peter asked. Of course like I said before it was dark outside already.

"Yes, please." I went to put on my sneakers and to get the bag with clothes but Emmet beat me to it.

We exited the room and we were met with the doctor again. She had us sign some papers and then we were good to go.

After the quiet ride to Emmet's house, Peter and him went to talk about something but I just didn't care because all I wanted right now was a nice hot shower. I wanted to wash every single inch of my body and erase the smell and memory from that hell of a place. I removed every single thing that was on me and hoped in the shower cabin and turned on the water on hot. I enjoyed the burning sensation from the touch of the hot water on my skin. It felt good to not have any wounds to worry about. I used Emmet's shampoo and shower gel which gave me the feeling of what my mate used to smell like. No need to say that I shaved every single inch of my body that hasn't seen a razor in a very long time.

When I decided it was enough I quickly brushed off the water from my body and hair. I then brushed my teeth for like ten minutes. When I was ready I went into the closet but didn't felt like wearing anything so I just took one of Emmet's white shirts and put it on.

I put my hair into a bun for when I start cooking and went downstairs in the kitchen.

I accidentally opened the freezer but then I saw frozen pizzas and didn't think to cook anything else. I quickly put two pizzas in the oven then took the plates and knives and forks and arranged them on the counter. After that, I put some glasses and juice and all I had to do was wait for the pizzas to get done.

I didn't listen to the conversation of my mate and his beta I just wanted some peaceful time alone so I sat on the sofa in the kitchen. I threw a blanket over me and turned on the TV.

I was just getting the cooked pizzas out of the oven when I heard Emmet coming down from his bedroom when he went to shower after Peter left like ten minutes ago.

"You found the pizza!" He sounded pleased to smell the pizza. He quickly took his place and I placed it in front of him. He didn't really look at the pizza though. He just stared at me but I couldn't read his face. His gorgeous still wet on some spots body on full point making wanders to my very aroused one.

"What's wrong." I asked.

"I wonder what to start with first. The pizza or you. I have the feeling that you'll taste a whole lot better so I might just keep you for dessert." His comment made my heart skip a beat for a second. I didn't expect it at all.

"Well take your time to think while I devour my pizza because I'm starving." I said and moved to sit next to him but not before I gave him a hug from behind. That small thing made our bodies burn from the desire for each other.

"This reminds me of the time we met. Feeling your almost naked body on my back in the club." He left his sentence unfinished but I had an idea what would the end be.

"Yeah. Good old times." I said and we both laughed at that.

I took my place next to him and started eating. Without talking much I ate everything before Emmet. So I put my plate in the sink and took some ice cream for dessert. I could feel Emmet's eyes on me from every move I make so being me I decided to make things even spicier than wearing only his shirt.

I took the ice cream and sat on my place but instead of sitting on the chair, I sat on the counter where my plate used to be. He looked at me lustfully while finishing his last piece. I felt him getting aroused by the second and it was making me very very wet. I grinned at him like a little girl eating my ice cream.

"Is there going to be a dessert for me too?"

"If you continue eating so slow there might not be." I said enjoying the sweet taste but hoping to taste something else.

When he was done with the pizza he quickly moved his plate away and grabbed my legs from the knees and placed me in front of him. My legs now we're on both of his sides.

"Time for my dessert." He said with an evil smile that burned my insides. While caressing my outer thighs he began to very slowly kiss my inner thighs starting from my knee and going to my private area. I felt goosebumps all over my body. From there he could probably even taste my arousal and his action showed me. His hands traveled to my butt pulling me towards him and revealing my not so privet parts completely underwear free. He was very pleased to see that I was wearing only his shirt and nothing else. I felt so good that I threw the ice cream somewhere on the counter and supported myself on my elbows enjoying his mouth on my body.

He gently kissed my most sensitive part like he would kiss me on the lips. I knew he could already taste my arousal and he showed it by groaning making my whole body tremble under his lips. Needless to say how amazing it felt when he took the pleasure to the next level pushing his tongue inside me feeling me and giving me so much to moan for. He licked he sucked he pushed and pulled he did so much with his hands and mouth that I can't even begin to explain how good it felt.

I felt my orgasm coming I felt the need to release the pressure I've been holding on for so long but he wouldn't let me. He knew I was close but he stopped. It was pure torture having stopped the pleasure just before I cum.
I looked at him wondering why he didn't give me what I needed so much and he just looked at me with that evil smirk on his face so proud of himself.

"Why did you stop?" I asked. More like moaned with dissatisfaction. He stood up and pulled me closer to himself. He tore every single button on the shirt for just a second revealing my naked body. He then quickly pulled me up and claimed my mouth.

I felt myself everywhere in his mouth and it was amazing. He kissed me with so much excitement so much desire, exploring my mouth the best way he can. His hand lurked around my back but when he broke the kiss he slid down to kiss my neck and from there he went on to my boobs. He caressed them, squeezed them, licked them, sucked them again everything you'd think of to make me feel amazing, wonderful, wanted, needed, desired.

Without warning, he grabbed me by my butt and my legs tight around his waist. With me in his arms, he began walking towards the bedroom. I looked at him at his eyes and he looked at me without stopping, walking with such ease. His eyes were pure black. No sign of anything else but lust, craving for my naked body to have all for himself and to do everything he desires. His eyes told me everything. How he feels, what he needs, and what he'll do.

I was eager to get him naked as fast as possible, and his sweater was on my way so I tried to undress him and he gladly helped me and then he was left with his jeans only after that I quickly removed the torn shirt leaving it somewhere on the stairs with his sweater and then smashed my lips on his. They were like life support. If I don't get to kiss him I feel like I could die. I enjoyed his tender sweet and wet kisses.

When we finally made it to the bedroom he slowly laid us on the bed with him on top of me. His right hand was holding my head and the other one was on my right butt cheek.

After a few more seconds of us kissing, he stood up in front of me leaving me breathless wanting more of him. Still standing in front of me in my legs he unbuttoned his jeans revealing his glorious manhood. I didn't realize I had stopped breathing and my heart was beating like crazy. He stood there for a few seconds allowing me to enjoy the view of him naked and gorgeous. He probably took his time to do the same with me. We were both crazy for each other.

"Are you coming?" I asked playing with him but he was on top of me immediately.

He pushed a strand of hair away from my face staring at my face with so much adoration and passion. He caressed my left cheek with his thumb while his other arm was wandering down my body from my neck to between my breast to my stomach and finally the place that wanted his attention the most. I lost power over my body leaving all control to him and making me moan immediately.

His hand was making me almost scream from pleasure. I knew he was just preparing me for when he switches his hand with his dick. He was just watching my reactions to what he was doing until he decided to play with my breasts with his mouth.

"Please!" I begged for him without even realizing it. I wanted him inside of me. He was surprised by that and he stopped his game with my breasts to look at me.

"What do you want Katerina?" he said that with his husky voice making me tremble from the pleasure of hearing him say my name sounding so sexy.

"I want you, Emmet! All of you." I screamed a little too hard impatient for him to finally take me.

He came face to face with mine, grabbed my chin, and kissed me like it was for the last time. He finally removed his hand pushing my legs wide open and without wasting time he entered me slowly.

"Oh, God!" I moaned under him trying to enjoy the overwhelming satisfaction of finally having him inside me. My hands were immediately on his back scratching his skin. He was slowly going deeper and deeper and when he reached the end we both moaned in sync.

I've never felt so good before. No one I've ever slept with has made me feel the way, Emmet makes me feel. It was just out of this world. My whole body trembled and I haven't even cum yet. Every single inch of his body touching mine sends me this tingling sensation that just makes everything better.

He picked the speed and from gentle slow-moving, he became faster and rougher. I could clearly see how good I was making him feel and we both wanted more. I wanted him to be rough, to be wild to be faster.

"Fuck!" he growled when he stood up and grabbed my waist for support. The view I had was just mesmerizing. His muscles so perfect so gorgeous.

We moaned we cursed we screamed everything. It was just too good to keep our mouths shut. It was rough it was hard and it was very fast. It was just perfect.

I was so close. I felt it coming and he knew that so he kept the pace but lowered himself toward me and started kissing my neck on my right. That kiss just send to the edge. I was gasping for air knowing what was coming and how great that would feel.

He was getting ready to mark me and I was going to let him. I wanted that I wanted his mark on me and I wanted to be able to feel him better through the mate bond.

"Oh God Emmet I'm-" I couldn't even finish my sentence when the most amazing orgasm hit me and his teeth pierced my skin. He came just seconds after me. It was overwhelming. At first, it hurts but then the pleasure comes in and I was in awe.

It was the best feeling ever. Nothing could ever top this. Ever. I felt how the bond grew bigger and stronger. I could sense his feelings now.

He stood still on top of me watching for my reaction. We were both trying to catch our breath. I looked at him with so much love.

"You know I love you right?" I smiled at him.

"And I love you more." he said and then kissed me. After that, he laid down on the bed next to me. I stood up and went into the bathroom to clean myself. I splashed some water on my face and looked myself in the mirror. My lips were a little swollen my cheeks were pink and then I stopped to look at my mark. It was still fresh of course.

I absolutely loved it. It filled me up with so much pride and satisfaction. To be finally marked by him after so long. I finally felt happy.