She Belongs To The Devil

Chapter 159 - Mark Me

Nigel locked the door behind them so that no one would interfere with them. And when he turned around, Rhea was standing right next to him, ready to pounce on Nigel like the hungry wolf that she was. But before Rhea could attack Nigel with the barrage of her kisses, Nigel grabbed her by her arm and pulled her.

Their naked bodies collided against each other's and Nigel enveloped Rhea in his arms. He claimed her lips like a vicious hungry wolf. He thought that he needed Rhea to teach him what to do but he just knew it somehow. He caressed her lips with his tongue and searched for that sweetness of her mouth again.

Rhea parted her lips invitingly and Nigel kissed her as passionately as he could.. She tasted so sweet that he thought he could keep on kissing her for days without even getting tired. And that would be very much possible as both of them had a great level of stamina.

Nigel slowly slid his hand down to Rhea's hips. Her hips felt so warm and luscious that he couldn't resist them. He so wanted to squeeze and spank those curvy hips. And while biting her lips hungrily, he spanked those voluptuous bottom.

Rhea jumped a little at that sudden action of the Prince while giving a moan mixed with pain and pleasure.

Nigel loved the way she sounded so needy. He squeezed her hips with both of his hands and pressed her against his body as though they weren't already close. And he slid his hands down to her thighs and as if on cue, Rhea wrapped her legs around Nigel's waist and let him carry her.

He climbed on the bed with her and gently placed her down. That was the end of his gentleness. He pushed her down without any warning. He grabbed her legs by her ankles and slid her down so that he could sit right on her upper thighs. He straddle her and lay on top of her. Then he leaned down and gave a loud kiss on her jaw. He slowly moved down while aggressively kissing every nook and corner of her neck.

Rhea was twisting her body with his sensual kiss and was moaning every once in a while. This was easily the best feeling that she ever had. She was curling her toes, rubbing her heels against the mattress, and was rubbing her knees together to control the rising temperature in between her legs.

Nigel buried his face at the side of her neck so that he could inhale her sweet aroma that had been enticing him for a long time. She smelled like a rare spice called Vanilla. And she smelled so good that he got this sudden urge to taste her, more precisely he wanted to dig his fangs on her neck and bite her. He swiped the tip of his tongue around his teeth and felt that his teeth had elongated.

He quickly dismissed the thought of biting her and distanced himself from her neck.

Suddenly, Rhea felt his warm mouth sucking her breast and she felt such a divine pleasure that she arched her back involuntarily. The pleasure was so new to her that she was unable to handle it.

She whispered his name breathlessly, "Nigel!" and instantly grabbed Nigel's hair and jerked him away from her breast.

But Nigel was unhappy with that interruption. And he said playfully, "How dare you snatch away my sweet snacks from me? Now you shall be punished by this Prince." He had a sly smirk on his lips.

Rhea chuckled at that remark from Nigel. She had never expected that the gentle wolf even had this side.

However, Nigel was not joking when he said that he was going to punish her. He locked his fingers with hers and strongly held her hands above her head so that she would not push him away like earlier. He moved his lips towards her neck again and the moment he smelled that sweet aroma of her, he could feel his canines elongating.

This time, he gave in to his urge and bit her on her neck.

Both of them felt a sudden rush of energy flowing throughout their bodies. Nigel closed his eyes and sucked onto her neck while moaning in extreme pleasure. And Rhea wanted to say something to Nigel but she could not speak anything because of the ecstatic sensation that was coursing through her veins. She tilted her neck and moaned alongside Nigel, her breast heaving because of satisfaction.

After getting a good taste of Rhea's blood and after that head-spinning pleasure, Nigel finally stopped biting her. He licked the blood off of her neck as though it was honey and licked his lips as well. He moved his glance towards her face and she had an equally satisfied look like him.

He placed a soft kiss on her cheek and whispered with bated breath, "What was that feeling just now? Did you also feel it?"

Rhea just nodded her head, still unable to speak. Nigel kept on waiting in anticipation for her answer. And when she had finally gathered some breath, she whispered apologetically, "I should have told you this before. But now it is too late."

"Too late? For what?" Nigel was now genuinely concerned. He released his grasp of her hands and sat up straight on her laps.

During fights, while biting each other in werewolf forms, he would never get this kind of feeling. And as they would bite each other when they were werewolves, he thought that biting her in her human form wouldn't be counted as eating human flesh or blood. It had somehow felt like the right thing to do when he bit her.

But seeing the apologetic expression on her face, he concluded that he was now going to get stuck in his wolf form forever and that he was going to be hunted by the clan. "Am I going to get killed by the clan?" he asked Rhea in a worried voice.

"What? No! Why would you even think that?" Rhea wanted to chuckle at his innocence but she stopped herself as the matter was still serious.

Nigel frowned and asked, "Then what were you going to say? What 'too late'?"

She looked into his sapphire eyes and explained it to him, "You just marked me as your mate, Nigel."

"Is that a wrong thing to do?" Nigel still had no idea what she was talking about.

"Depends on what you think." She gave her hand to Nigel and gestured for him to pull her up. After he pulled her up, she looked deep into his eyes, trying to figure out if he would like what he would hear or not.

And she slowly said what marking meant, "Marking is equivalent to marriage according to the werewolf law. When a couple marks each other, the alpha will acknowledge their relationship. And werewolves mate for life. As you've just marked me, I now belong to you… forever. And you cannot undo it now. So you are now stuck with me."

Seeing her lowering her gaze, Nigel asked sadly, "Did you not want to be my mate then? You don't seem so happy."

Rhea quickly looked into Nigel's eyes and she saw a hint of sadness. And she shook her head to clear the misunderstanding, "Didn't I say earlier that it was so hard for me to control my urge to mark you and claim you as mine? Of course, I want to be your mate. I just thought that you would feel betrayed for not telling you this information before you marked me."

Nigel cupped her cheeks and instantly gave a kiss to Rhea. It was not full of lust like earlier but a soft and grateful one, the one to show his love towards her.

After pulling back he said with a smile, "And didn't I say earlier that I want you to stay by my side forever?" And he asked in his authoritative tone again, "Now mark me."

"Hmm…" Rhea was confused by that sudden demand.

"You said that couples need to mark each other. I already marked you, so now it's your turn to mark me." Nigel gave the sweetest smile and tilted his head sideways to show off his inviting traps and asked again, "Mark me."