Poking her womb

Zayne and Aubrianne had one singular goal: completing their marking process. As such, they moved in sync.

Their caresses and touches aimed at soliciting sweet sensations that would ripple through their bodies as their skin burned with heat. It was like licks of charring fire.

Add in their natural hunger for each other after being apart for a week and yearning for each other daily, which only heightened with the anticipation of solidifying their bond. So it was like dashing some gasoline into the already frenzied and flaming blaze.

Aubrianne was down to her baby blue thongs, and Zayne was naked. He had torn off Aubrianne's stringed piece while Aubrianne had ripped off his shirt and pulled his pants down, Zayne assisting her by kicking them away.

Then her nails and fingers slowly stretched out, morphing into claws, and she swiftly sliced his boxers off. He sustained a slight slice at the waist of the shorts that quickly healed.

She needed to get in there at the elastic that supported the waistband.

They were still downstairs at the bottom of the staircase, which led up to Zayne's room, but by the looks of things, they weren't going to make it up the stairs.

They pulled back from the desire-filled haze, taking a few seconds to appreciate their view of the other. Zayne gave her that 'I will devour you look' and then licked his lips sexily, and Aubrianne countered with a 'come get it look, it's yours for the taking' and bit her bottom lip almost shyly and her eyes looking him up and down, almost daring him.

Aubrianne was nowhere near being shy at that moment...

Then, the next instant, they quickly grabbed each other in another fierce and passionate kiss, moving about aimlessly, swirling around, from one piece of furniture, the wall, or the staircase railing...

They were about to explode with the heights of sensation flowing through them from their touches, hot kisses, and gentle caresses. Heat... fire was Aubrianne's core. It was hot and aching with need. Her legs trembled in anticipation.

While Zayne's shaft was stiff and throbbing, and there was nothing in their way, not one piece of clothing.

Aubrianne jumped on Zayne and wrapped her legs around him. He turned with her, jamming her right on the wall at the bottom of the stairs, steadying them. Aubrianne wasted no time. She reached and guided his length to her soaked, dripping heat.

Zayne's thick shaft felt her slick lips and entrance. He hissed at the sensations and the fact that she was so wet. His rod bucked in expectation. He jerked his hips upward and slid into Aubrianne's tight, needy pvssy.

Soon, they were a mess of panting, moaning loudly, hissing, and grunting on that wall as they kissed, nibbled, and caressed each other passionately, and he drove into her with crazed need and desire.

Zayne continued his relentlessly sweet torment, hitting her womb as he slammed into Aubrianne's eager and ready pvssy, unable to hold back.

Aragorn and Leia were out, their eyes shining through as they were part of this process.

Zayne was totally lost in the moment. He missed Aubrianne and desperately needed to mate and mark her. It was carnal instinct driving him. There was no turning back at that point.

And he wanted all of her at once. It was maddening, but he welcomed the challenge. There were no inhibitions.

While Aubrianne basked in the feeling of her mate grazing her sweet spot and poking her womb, which caused a sweetness to ricochet through her walls, she was lost in the blissful feeling that took over her senses.

While they both whispered-moaned sweet words to each other.

"Ooooh... yes...ssss... baby just like ...that." Aubrianne voiced, her tone heavy with desire.

"I love you," Zayne said breathlessly, "I... miss... you," Aubrianne uttered between sweet stabs. I... miss... this."

"I can be like this forever," Zayne declared, "don't stop." Aubrianne encouraged.

Aubrianne let go of all thoughts and was focused on Zayne and, at this moment, relishing in their repeated joining.

Soon, they were both on the verge of climax, and Aragorn's canines elongated. He pierced the tender skin of Aubrianne's neck, and her head fell back, pressing on the wall as she exploded in ecstasy and euphoria from her mate's mark while her convulsing pvssy milked Zayne dry in the process.

Leia was soon out and did the same. Aubrianne's teeth morphed into canines. Lifting her head and bringing it forward, she tilted and punctured Zayne's skin between his neck and shoulders.

He'd lost his grip on her neck while cvmming blissfully, his canines retreating, and he now basked in the euphoria of his mate's mark, and his stiff length continued to spasm in Aubrianne's still clenching, warm, slick core.

They were breathing heavily, Zayne clutching her, holding her up as best as he could as they were jammed into the wall. His head settled on the crook of her neck, but soon, his knees gave out, and he fell with her.

Aubrianne landed on top of him.

They both started to feel foggy, "I feel…" It was Aubrianne who tried to speak.

But soon, a white light with a hint of a blue hue burst out of Aubrianne. The light shot out of every gap in her body, including between her legs. Aubrianne was stretched out whole, her hands spread wide and her feet apart.

The light then wrapped her in a cocoon while Zayne did not have time to process what was happening or even call for help, as he was soon engulfed in a cocoon of his own stretched out in the same manner, only no light left him. In this instance, the light went into him.

But suddenly, a vibration pulsed through Zayne and out, moving toward Aubrianne, melding with the cocoon feeding into her.

Aubrianne and Zayne were extended in the air, wrapped in a warm and comforting cocoon as they blossomed beautifully, coming into their own. Their true strength and power are being unleashed.

The marking was not only for Aubrianne to release her full strengths but also for her true mate.

This can only happen with her true mate. He, as well, would blossom into his new strengths and abilities as her mate and number one protector.

Zayne was the first to stir a few hours later. He woke up. Zayne looked around at his surroundings. He realized he and Aubrianne were resting side by side on the floor.

He took a moment to inspect his mark proudly on her neck; the scab was already gone, and the matebond line was prominent. Zayne touched his neck, and it felt like the scab was removed.

He believed the line was there also. It was their literal line of connection. Contentment racked his form.

Getting up, Zayne scooped Aubrianne up in his arms and took her up the stairs to his bedroom. And he thought maybe they should have made it up the stairs and into bed first.

But Goddess knew there was no holding him back at that point.

It was early morning. Zayne laid Aubrianne on his bed, then quickly went to get a towel, laid it out next to her, and gently moved Aubrianne onto it.

Then he went to the bathroom and got the items necessary to clean Aubrianne: washcloths, water, soap, and wipes. He looked around for a big enough bowl for the water.

After cleaning and drying Aubrianne, Zayne draped clean covers over her, cleaned himself off, made himself comfortable beside her, and pulled her into him.

Before Zayne dozed off into a sweet slumber with his mate and fiance in his arms, he had a last-minute thought to cancel breakfast. Who knows how long Aubrianne will be out for?

Zayne mindlinked Sylvia, who works in the kitchen, informed her of their absence, and explained that the marking aftermath was more substantial than they both anticipated.

He also asked that lunch be delivered and left in his kitchen. And told Sylvia to get the word out.

Zayne realized his plans to take Aubrianne around his city would have to be canceled also until she was up for it. Though it was still early to tell, for now, he knew they would not make it for breakfast.

He knew that much for sure: if they made it out, he would resume his plans for the city. If not, they can relax and do that another day.

However, he would like an update today on how things were progressing, especially with Nathan and how the stakeouts at the different locations were going.

Soon, they would be ready to make their move, and hopefully, soon, they could put all this behind them. Zayne was eager to get them before they got their filthy hands on HIS mate.