The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 82

I felt his claw dig into my skin, placing his scent permanently on me, and I took it.

"Mine," Knight growled, and all I could do was moan.

My vision was blurred, and my mind was empty. All I could feel and think about was the pleasure he was giving. Pounding into me steadily. He was a love machine, and I loved that he was mine.

I came again, shattering all over him. My pussy became wetter, and his thrust was slippering. Filling me up and hitting the right spot.

He pumped until I felt his cock stiffen and pulsate in me. Pumping his seeds into me. My pussy milked him hungrily, taking it all in. I was bound to get pregnant at this pace. He pulled out gently, and I was tired.

He lifted me naked and carried me out of the office to our room.

I did not know if people were in the hallway, but I had come so many times that I was half asleep when he carried me to our bedroom.

He laid me down on the bed, and I fell asleep.

I woke up and found Sylvester working on his computer on the table. There were codes on the screen; I figured that was what Lilly must have been helping him with.

"Hey," I said, and he smiled and looked at me.

"Two hours is hardly enough for you to rest, green eyes," He said, and I giggled.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, and he smiled.

"Monitoring Annonymous transactions going to the south," He said, and I frowned at him. I did not want to delve into it, so I held my peace, but I knew he would elaborate soon.

He closed the computer and came to bed.

"Is that what Lilly was helping you with?" I asked him, and he nodded.

"I think you should give her the job back," I said, and he raised an eyebrow.

"You can't do everything, Sylvester, and it seems important. I am okay with you having women in your team. I trust you," I said, and he smiled at me.

"What happened to the jealous protective woman?" He said and kissed my nose.

"That was when I thought you were screwing her. You have eyes for only me, so I am not bothered. I trust you," I said, and he kissed the tip of my nose.

"I will think about it. Right now, we have to eat dinner," He said, and I sluggishly got out of bed.

We showered and went to the dining room. I wondered how we would manage now that his mother would be around. It meant we won't be able to make out at the dining table, and we all had to be on our best behaviour. Thinking about it, I knew it would suck big time.

We all ate in silence, knowing that would be the last time we would have some privacy.

"I think Avery and I will start eating in our room. Honestly, Sylvester, I love your mother, but I can't stand Dominic," Marcel said to break the silence, and I laughed.

"Me too," Theodore said, and Sylvester laughed.

"I guess my mother and Dominic will be eating alone then because there is no way I will sit through a meal with Dominic present, and somehow I know Glenda will find a way to make herself available," Sylvester said. There was a knowing look in the eyes of the men that made me know I wasn't privy to some things.

I planned on getting the truth out of Sylvester when we returned to the room.

"So, will we attend the event in Vino's mansion?" Marcel asked Sylvester, and he nodded.

"I made a promise and would have to keep it," Sylvester replied, and it was clear neither of them wanted to go but would have to attend out of obligation.

"How about we just pop in and leave? That way, he wouldn't say you did not come," I said, and Sylvester laughed and pulled me close to him.

"You reek of Sylvester," Avery said, smiling at me. I smiled and looked at Sylvester.

"That is because I marked her with my scent. So she would smell like a mated wolf to others as a deterrent. The blue moon is too far; this should keep the wolves away until then," He said and then looked at me smiling.

"I did not like the fact that Devin was trying to get you, and I do not trust Leo is over you yet. I am just marking you as mine," He said and kissed my neck.

His words gave me butterflies. That was his way of saying he was jealous and worried that someone might take me away from him.

"How come you haven't marked me with your scent?" Avery asked Marcel, and he was speechless.