Marked and Claimed

"Sure princess, but right now I want it in you." Even though Ileus was craving to take it in her mouth, his wolf was clamoring inside to mark his mate. He leaned down and positioned his erection against her core. With one hand he guided his crown in her. 

She gasped. "Ah!" He was too big for her. She squirmed a little and he allowed her to adjust to his size. 

His chest muscles tensed and sweat appeared on his bulging arms as he waited for her patiently. When she seemed okay, he entered her, slowly. He hissed, "Anastasia, you don't know how long I have wished to enter you and mark you." With his hand he pressed her face to the side and his head dropped to her neck, to the point where his wolf wanted to mark her. 

"Mark me Ileus," she rasped, wanting this as much as he wanted it. 

He took his shaft out. "I will!" He licked his fangs with his lips, coating them with his venom and then pierced them as he drove his shaft back inside her.