An Unbreakable Bond (MFTCIHM book 2)

For those who didn't know, the actual 2nd chapter is a restricted one, uploaded on its own, set private (meaning only a fan can access it) and it's the external link on the side.
Those who are not of age or simply do not want to read smut, don't feel obliged because there's nothing but smut. 

Maria's pov:

I woke up in the morning, feeling happy and refreshed somehow. I had my head on Blake’s toned chest, his right arm possessively draped around my waist.

I nuzzled him, inhaling deeply his intoxicating smell. “Don’t tempt me so early in the morning, cara,” I heard him growl out before flipping us on the bed so he was above me.

He kissed down my neck, making me moan in approval. Some nagging voice kept screaming something at me in the back of my mind though… I soon realized what it was all about; Kelly was still at my house, Tyler was still in the hospital, therefore I couldn’t bask in the beautiful, euphoric aftermath.   

“I need to get moving,” I told him breathlessly as he was about to kiss me. 

“Where to?” He cocked an eyebrow at me.

“Home!” I replied amused at his annoyed expression.

“You’re already home,” he growled out at me, before crashing my lips with his, his hands caressing each piece of skin within reach.

When he finally freed my mouth, allowing me to suck in a much needed breath, I told him in a mid-teasing mid-serious tone, “As much as I do like your ravaging assault on my mouth I need to go.”

“Yeah, Kelly still needs me,” I thought firmly.

“Ah, Kelly! Right. I’ve forgotten everything about her.” He stated, sounding slightly defeated.

And just as I thought of a sarcastic reply along the lines of ‘Yeah, nothing much really, it’s just Tyler in the ICU!’ he added in an arrogantly confident voice, “But you do realize that there’s nothing to fear, pretty boy’s precious life isn’t in danger anymore.”

I mock glared at him before voicing out my bitter thought, “Stop spying on my thoughts!” it was kind of frustrating not to be able to read his thoughts whereas he could. ‘Oh well, I’ll have to wait until he turns me.’ I tried to cheer myself up.    

“No can do, babe.” He had the nerve to smirk at me, making me want to hit him and kiss him at the same time, damn this sexy vampire!

“Sexy vampire, huh?” The smirk on his lips widened before he claimed my mouth, silencing my protests.

……

It had been a little over one hour since I had woken up, and I was finally taking a shower –alone, thankfully! I wasn’t sure I could take another round of painfully slow lovemaking no matter how mind-blowing it was.

As I stepped out of the shower and towel-dried my body, I thought of how wonderful it would be to have him say ‘I love you’ back. It was now my new goal, that’s for sure.

Exiting the bathroom with only a towel covering me, I waltzed in his room, quickly taking notice of the clothes left on the bed. It consisted of a simple white long-sleeved shirt and faded blue jeans that were just the right seize –not to forget undergarments of course; a set of black lacy lingerie.

‘Well, someone definitely went shopping as I was showering,’ I thought, a smile cutting through my face. Blake was every bit the dark sensual vampire; yet he was so loving, so perfect, it seemed too good to be true at times. Minus the fact he still hadn’t gotten those magic three words out of his mouth, a sigh escaped my lips at the thought.  

One of my hands went of its own accord to the black tattoo now adorning my left hip-bone. It was one of a magnificent dragoon that was somehow wrapped around a fine looking sword which blade’s was turned to the upside.     

Blake had an identical tattoo on his left hip-bone too; he explained to me that it was his mark on me, that it told others to back off.

But the fact is it’s not all that visible, is it? I had kept that thought for me, but him being him, he wouldn’t put the mental-link to rest. Therefore he soon explained in a serious voice that managed to ooze with masculine pride and possessiveness “Your scent is not the same anymore, and neither is mine. They’re now somehow wonderfully combined. Felicity, for example, will be able to tell we’ve mated as soon as you walk out of this room –if your screams of pleasure weren’t of any indication already.”