The Vengeful Luna

Mine

Aelioan's POV

I want to mark her. I want to sink my teeth into her when I f**k her and mark her as mine. Mine forever. Mine to hold, mine to f**k, mine to cherish and love, mine to worship every night. I don't know how I held back all this time. I don't know how I did not sink my teeth into her shoulder when I took her last time, but then... I realize that i don't even remember when we last got naked together. Maybe I was too much of a gentleman and I brought most of this upon ourselves by simply not having the balls to hurt her.

For vampires, werewolf bites were worse than being stabbed with silver daggers, and maybe I was too thoughtful about it before. Not tonight... no... she was not going to get out of my arms until she wears my mark.

"Ah~ " she moans as my teeth drag against her skin , my tongue tasting her skin. Her skin was dangerously sweet and tasty and my mouth was already watering.

"I want to mark you. " I growled out, my voice low and throaty, the rattle in my chest making me purr out my words.

I feel her tense under my touch but she does not protest. A mark was not going to allow anyone else to lay their hands on her. No one would dare question her position as my Luna, no one would dare try to steal her from me again. I realize my mistake now. I was greedy and stupid. I took what I wanted and never thought about what she might need from me. She needed me to protect her, to make her feel safe. Not just f****d. not just snuggled and cuddled. I understand it now. I sort of understand her anger now too. despite the howling wolf inside me that barks his impatience.

And I'm impatient too. My c**k is hard and aching and she's rubbing against it slowly, the smooth fabric of her underwear separating us. She's wet and her panties are already soaked. She was ready to take me in anytime, but I wanted to savor this more. My hands reached back and unbuckled her bra. The bra snaps open and, without thinking about it, I peel it off of her shoulder with my teeth, my hands sinking into her back as I force her to lean back, supporting her while my mouth finds her breast. My lips close around her n****e and I start circling it with my tongue. Another muffled moan escapes her and she arches into my touch, pushing her chest further into my face, asking for more. I nibble on it softly, and move my kisses to the center on her chest, pressing a kiss right over her heart before getting my lips on her other breast, sucking and nibbling on it just like the other.

Her skin tasted delicious and I wanted nothing but to burry my face in between her legs. My inner wolf agrees with a loud howl that echoes in my head.

I'm not sure how we end up on the floor, because all I can think of is how to put my mouth on her faster, but Elanor is lying on her back on the carpet, her lower back arching as my kisses move down her stomach, her belly, all the way down to her p***y. My tongue slides between the folds of her cunt and whatever human part of me was still in control, is pushed back into the corners of my being, something wild and unforgiving taking its place. My hands pin her hips down and hold her from squirming as I dive in with confidence, licking her feverishly, searching for the most sensitive spot. Her hands dip into my hair, but she's not forcing me to do anything. Her fingers curl into my hair and her back arches, her head thrown back as she moans and groans.

"Aeolian~ " she purrs out between raggedy gasps. "Yes! right there! " she urges me when my tongue moves over her clit. "Ah~ Hmf! " her voice only fuels me to get more out of her.

I now remember I was rather rough and cruel before. Never once did I actually offer her more than s*x. So tonight, it should be different, shouldn't it?

I release her hips and she bucks against my face, I slip a finger inside of her and start fingering her slowly, pulling my mouth away from her, licking my lips clean before peppering kisses on her belly and back up again to her pretty flushed face.

Her arms come up and she wraps them around me slowly, her eyes hooded with something different than lust.

"Mark me~ " she whispers and I feel a shiver run down my spine with her plea. She wanted to wear my mark, she wanted to be mine. She was asking for it, and I could feel my pride grow with this. I dive in for a kiss and she welcomes it. I pull my fingers out of her and as I break the kiss and position myself against her entrance, I lean to her shoulder and press a gentle kiss on the spot I was about to bite down on.

"Stop taunting me! " she demands . I feel my beast satisfied, and I push inside of her with a rough, wild movement, while my teeth sink into her flesh, drawing blood out of her shoulder.

A scream fills the room, and I know that, despite the pleasure I am able to give her, the pain of the bite is much stronger. Worse. Stinging and burning her. I pulled from her shoulder and covered her mouth with my hand. Her back arches and she presses into me, her eyes filled with pained tears and she swallows harshly, trying to hold back the scream I stopped in her throat.

"I'm sorry, my love... " I whispered and removed my hand slowly.

"Just f**k me~ " she hisses, her eyes closing, as she fights herself from pushing me off of her or clawing my face right now. Her nails sink into my back and I bite back my curse as I start thrusting.

Right now, I'm more than overjoyed. My inner wolf is a ball of joy and pride, jumping up and down while I pump into her rough and wild, and I finally feel as if she's mine. That she belongs to me in every possible way.

My wonderful, powerful mate.