A Beautiful Luna After Rejection Novel - Chapter 224

Chapter 224: Bite Me

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Michael’s hand was already in my lapel, caressing my breasts roughly.

I murmured through my teeth, and my body was honestly excited by this ungentle motion. The heat was building up under my skin, and I could feel the back of my neck heating up spontaneously, as if ready to be marked.

I couldn’t help but look at Michael. Michael’s eyes were shining with excitement, and his teeth were pointed to his lips, ready to go.

“You’re almost familiar with me.” Michael touched the back of my neck with his finger and teased, “Only a familiar she-wolf would be so excited about being marked. I should have marked you earlier.”

I felt a small bump on the spot where Michael was touching. Michael touched it, and it gave me a tingling sensation. I couldn’t help but close my legs. I felt the fluid flowing out of my body had already wet my underwear and was about to soak through my clothes.

Michael was still pressing on the back of my neck. I was trembling all over, but I heard Michael say, “Little wolf, do you want me to mark you?”

I pursed my lips and looked at Michael. I didn’t expect him to tease me at this point. I glared at him, aggrieved and angry, but I didn’t feel any resentment or resistance.

My inner desire told me, ‘yes, I want you.’ No matter how badly Michael behaved, I wanted my mate to mark me. Any touch of his made me happy. I couldn’t wait for Michael to have me.

I heard Michael’s laughter. I felt Michael’s happiness in the air.

…..

In an instant, the anger in my heart disappeared. I reached back and pressed against the red, swollen, and hot back of my neck with Michael, feeling the warm touch.

“Mark me. Bite me, Michael.”

Michael’s body released an increasingly intense aura. The aura tightly wrapped us. I felt Michael’s comfort in the aura. The slight pain on the back of my neck caused by restlessness disappeared.

Finally, the two sharp canine teeth touched my skin. In the heat of the moment, I felt a chilling sensation from the sharp teeth.

Michael’s movements were light. At first, he rubbed the skin with the tip of his teeth as if waiting for me to get used to it. I pressed the palm of his hand inconspicuously as a sign that he could start.

I was still very nervous. Michael always carried a sense of animal aggression, especially when his teeth were pressed against it. It made me feel like I was about to be eaten by him.

However, this was my choice. I was willing to entrust everything to him.

I was very sure that this was what I wanted to do.

“I will be very gentle,” Michael promised me in a low voice.

Before I could react, I heard the growl of a beast, and two sharp teeth pierced my skin.

The first thing I felt was a sharp pain, and Michael was like a sharp blade embedded in me. I couldn’t control my instinct to struggle, but simultaneously, an unparalleled power entered my body along with the pain and restrained all my movements.

I opened my mouth in pain and wanted to scream, but nothing came out of my throat, and physical tears welled up in my eyes.

It all happened so fast, almost instantaneously, that the sharp pain turned into an orgasm. Every time I had sex with Michael, I always thought it was great, and I felt like I was in heaven.

But this time, it was like I was injected with a stimulant. Every cell in my body, every part of my skin that I could feel, was on fire. The suffocating sensation swept through every part of my body, like a little man named ‘Happiness’ was dancing on top of me.

It was so intense that I couldn’t even describe whether it was happiness or pain. I was utterly lost.

I could feel it all coming from the breath that Michael had injected into me. My body and soul were entirely open for Michael through the mark channel.

Michael pressed against my neck and pushed his teeth deeper into my body, but I couldn’t feel any pain. Instead, I felt that he was part of me.

A subtle communion took place between Michael and me. As he breathed his breath into me this way, I could feel my breath coming back into him through his teeth. Although only Michael could physically mark me, it was our bond.

Then, the connection between Michael and me began to form. I realized something had changed. Michael and I were pulled together by an invisible force, as if our hearts had been forcibly bonded together, unbound by time or place.