Bitten Contract Manhwa 소설 & 이야기

She then fainted after her body went through the sharp pain. The bite was unlike anything she had ever experienced, a searing agony that radiated from her neck throughout her entire being. El-Kharis had sunk his fangs into her delicate skin, piercing through to inject his essence. The initial sting gave way to a burning sensation, her veins feeling like they were set aflame, and then, abruptly, a cold numbness spread. Her vision blurred, darkness enveloping her consciousness until she succumbed to the overwhelming torment.

The air crackled with the anticipation of this intimate exchange, our hearts beating in synchrony. With a deliberate yet tender motion, he leaned in, his lips brushing against my skin. The touch sent a jolt of electricity through my veins, igniting a fire within me. I felt Koen's fangs scrape down my nape towards my shoulder where he took a huge punishing bite. I couldn't help trembling from sudden fright, and my voice let out a muffled groan. His bite was hard, it tore through my skin, and I knew that he had left a bite mark on my body, a permanent one. When I felt his fangs sink so deep in my skin, it made my body flare up.

My eyes were wide open, finally Elias was by my side, boy was I glad to see him! A strange thing began to occur inside me just when I thought it was over. The pain started to grow, only this time it was worse than the bite, there was a fire burning inside me, I began to feel the worst kind of pain I’ve ever felt in all my thirty years of living. It was an excruciating pain— like torture!

“And now you need to practice this magic, which you don't understand, on me as a test subject so that you can mind control Roanna into overlooking your failing grade?” Her blonde hair bobs a last time. “All those things are true, yes.” Hunter and Talon silently urge me to accept it, but there's one thing about this that doesn’t yet sit right with me: biting my arm. I sit back down, beckoning her with a wave of my hand. For the first time in a long time, she comes close to me voluntarily until she’s standing over me, her face blank. “I don’t want you to bite my hand.” I tilt my head just so as she furrows her brows. “I want you to bite my ear.”

As a reflex I found myself grabbing her wrists to keep her from exploring further. She bit down on that plump lower lip of hers and my cock twitched against her palm. Being the wicked little thing she was, she smirked. Standing on her tiptoes brought her lips up to my jaw. “You really want to go back to your bedroom and fuck your hand when my mouth is right here hungry for your cum?” Her eyes darkened, “Y’know, it’s too bad you put that little clause in our contract …” I tightened my grip on her wrists. Rather than flinch away from the subtle bite of pain she leaned in, her lashes fluttering as if she were enjoying it.

“Alright, 50,000 dianors a day, and Maxill for your bed mate.” “Heh. Chastine, can I shake her hand now?” Juste tilted his neck to look at Chastine. “Wait, no contract?” “Yes, only word of honor.” Bunny commented on Chastine’s by the book method. The pretty witborn heaved out a sigh. “Alright, seal off the deal.” Juste and Bunny shook hands to strike at an agreement. “OK, I’ll warm her up now, then we fly in no time. Where to, by the way?”

"What the hell?" Arlin reached out, taking her hands in his and pulling them to his lips, kissing each claw tenderly. When he pulled her hands from his mouth, he said, "It happens, Little Warrior, with humans. The mate bitten takes on the animal of the mate who bites her." He looked up into her eyes, doing his best to make his expression reassuring. By her wide eyes, he assumed he hadn't pulled it off.

Which is quite difficult, because her pussy keeps contracting around my cock. Her eyes are closed, her mouth hanging open as she moans my name. "Fuuuuuck." I groan into her neck. My thrusts become uncontrolled, and it becomes increasingly difficult to enter her deeply. "Bite me," she moans in my ear. "What? Are you sure?" I ask for confirmation, though it's hard not to do what she asks immediately. She nods. "Yes, mark me. Make me yours." That's all I need to hear. I sink my teeth into her neck, right on her soft spot. She groans loudly, unable to hold back as her orgasm rips through her, intensified by my bite. Her pussy continues to contract around my cock, pushing me over the edge. With m

he rasped, his voice dropping even lower, "we're going to make this official." Before I could process his words, I felt a sharp, piercing pain in my neck, right over my scent gland. He bit me. His teeth sank into my flesh, a white-hot agony that stole my breath. A scream tore from my throat, but it was quickly cut off as a wave of intense, overwhelming pleasure washed over me. His saliva, an alpha's venom, entered my bloodstream, a potent chemical cocktail that was rewriting my biology from the inside out. The pain melted into a blissful, all-consuming euphoria. The claiming bite. It was permanent. It was undeniable. I was his.