The Queen Of The Earth
QotE 24 ∆Mark (2)∆
Blacky growling. "I hate mate! Mate doesn't like me! Grrrr!"
Hera still stroked the jaw in a state of crying. "Hiks, no, I don't hate it, but I just want to meet Ares. Let him mark me,"
"Grrr! Mate hates me,"
Hera was crying again. He doesn't hate Blacky, he just wants to meet Ares. "I don't hate Blacky" Hera kisses Ares' lips, which Blacky controls. "I just want to meet him, hiks" continued Hera.
"Sweety mate,"
Hera looks up. "A-ares?"
Ares smiled. "It's me, sweet mate,"
"Ares, hiks." Hera immediately hugged Ares tightly. He misses this voice.
Ares returns Hera's embrace, kissing Hera's head. "Don't cry, sweety mate, I don't like-Arghhh!"
Their embrace was released when Ares found the pain coming again, he felt his neck choked by a hot object.
"Ares! You why?! Ares hicks,"
"Gi-gi, I-I don't want to hurt you" Ares said. Even making a sound hurts so much.
Hera shook her head strongly, there was no way she would let Ares endure this pain on her own. All this is wrong because it does not allow Ares to mark it, yes it is right this is his fault if only he did not doubt Ares then Ares would not experience something like this.
"Ares, mark me, please," please Hera again.
Ares shook his head while enduring the pain. "No, I don't-want to force you-Arggghhh!" Ares screamed again as the pain invaded his body.
"Stupid! Quickly mark me! If you don't sign me, I'll kill myself!" threaten Hera's. He revealed his blonde hair thrusting his white neck so that Ares could stick fangs there. "Quick mark me! I'm not messing with my words, Ares," Hera said.
Ares' eyes fickle seeing the neck of his death row plastered clearly in front of his eyes. "But-"
"Hurry up!" Hera directs her neck to Ares' mouth.
"Pardon me" said Ares.
He slowly kissed Hera's neck where he would stick his fangs. "Hold on, it's gonna hurt" he said.
Hera closed her eyes when she felt two fangs stuck in her right neck.
Ares felt the pain in his body gradually disappear when Hera's blood flowed in his throat, the wound on his body disappeared leaving blood stains remaining. Ares let go of his fangs when he felt enough to mark the matter. Now that Hera is his, no one can touch even seize what is already his.
"Thank you" said Ares, then kissed the sign he had made. The mark turned into a wolf-shaped tattoo that held the earth and the moon.
Hera nodded weakly, she felt her sight twitch, then her hearing sharpened even more. He could hear the noise of the kitchen which was a good distance away from them.
Without Hera realizing it, as long as Ares sucked his blood Ares also drained a little of his strength on Hera so that he could survive even without Ares beside him.
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Hera blinked her eyes as she felt the heat on her neck. He felt the sign, he felt like there was a tattoo painted there. The heat spread throughout his body as he stroked the mark.
Hera looked around her, how could she be in Ares' room? His forehead wrinkled at the sight of a tray containing all forms of food. In the tray there is a small note that says, right,
'Eat the sweety mate, I went to take care of the work that had been neglected. I was just a moment, this time I meant it.'
"Shh," Hera sighed as she stroked back the tattoo that gave off the heat.
"Why is it so hot?" his monologue.
He went into the bathroom to clean himself up.
He looked at the mirror that showed his whole body. Hera felt something different from her body, yes tattoos. The tattoo created from the sign made by Ares, the tattoo is very beautiful because it looks like a wolf holding the earth and moon as if the earth and the plague are under his control.
Hera stroked the tattoo, yet why did her body feel even more strange? Like his body wanted to be touched and caressed. Hera shook her head as it suddenly flashed the thought of where Ares was shaking her.
Holy hooch! Why is Hera so perverted?
'Hera, I'm sultry. I want something, I want mate to touch us, ' said Berry in there who felt the same way.
Hera could not say anymore, her body felt hot even her body had turned red. He was in this situation, he used to drink something that made him feel like a bitch. And it was done by Clorine, the queen of bully.
Hera saw the tattoo on her neck giving off light, and strangely the feeling of wanting to be touched grew stronger so she had to sigh to herself. The bottom of Hera was already very wet, I don't know what made her like this.
Hera came out of the room to ask for help, she was already unable to withstand this, even the liquid at the bottom had already flowed out.
"To-long," said Hera lirih.
"Sweety mate?"
"A-res, to-help me, it hurtshh,"
Ares saw Hera's face and body covered with bathrobe that was reddened coupled with the fluid that flows in her white thighs, damn Hera experienced Heat!
"Ares," somehow Hera had grabbed Ares' lips brutally.
Ares who really likes the taste of Hera's lips immediately returned the kiss.
After a few minutes of hot kissing Ares released his pagutan, it appears that Hera wants to protest but Ares quickly cupped his cheek.
"Why are you, sweet mate?"
"Uhh touch me Ares, help me."
Ares is troubled, he wants to help Hera, but he also does not want to make Hera regret later.
"I don't want you to regret it, sweet mate,"
"Old people!" without a second thought, Hera kisses Ares's brutal lips again. And this time Hera has overstretched Ares, the bathrobe rope that he used was off to display the front of Hera that is not covered by anything.
Ares gulped his saliva rough, his that had reacted increasingly crowded down there.
"Alright I'll help you," said Ares, he took over the game so Hera became under him.
"Hurry up, I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much."
Ares immediately kissed back Hera's lips, his hands did not forget to touch what he could touch. That afternoon became an afternoon until a long night for the new Luna Blood Dark Pack with the material.
One of the rituals to become the perfect Luna is to undergo the ritual of unification with her own mother, the Alpha. And they have done it, which means Hera is almost perfect. There are still several more stages until he really becomes the real Luna.
