Kiss Mark Tattoo Novels & Stories

he said, accepting it gladly when Sebestian claimed his lips. "As much as I love seeing that mark on your neck, it looks sore, please heal it, love," Sebestian asked as he broke from the kiss, staring at the mark on his mate's beautiful neck. He grinned when Allen raised his hand and healed the mark, leaving a double crescent scarred imprint of his teeth. He stroked his fingers over it, his heart thundering in his chest as he looked at it, beautiful! He thought to himself.

I lightly ran my fingers over it in admiration. “It’s beautiful.” I told her. But the skin was raised. “Sugar, it’s not a tattoo, it’s more of a branding.” He explained. “A branding?” He got up and pulled out the branding rod. “There’s one for pack members, one for the Alpha and then one for the Luna and the ranked members, like the Beta and Gamma.” He continued. “It will be blazing hot, placed on your left arm aligned with your heart, and left there for several seconds. My love, it’s going to hurt, I’m not going to lie but it must be done.” He said looking at me with a little worry. “Another part of our bonding is that I will mark you,” he lightly placed his finger on the left si

he licked those plush lips of his and a fire ignited in my lower area, “to mate and mark each other shortly after finding their companion for life, their mate. This proves to their pack that they belong to each other.” “A mark?” I asked, wanting to know what kind of mark it would be. “Like one of those drawings on your skin?” “Not really.” Jake responded and smiled nervously. “These are called tattoos.” He said, running his hand up and down his arm, tracing the inked lines. “Marking each other, would be after we mate.” His voice lowered an octave and he gazed lustfully into my eyes. The way he looked at me, made warmth tingle between my legs and I clenched my thighs together. “I would bite y

Chapter 24 "Urgh! Fuck my life!" How is it because when I look in the mirror, I just followed Travis' suggestion, I have a kiss mark on my collar bone, and on my rib on the left part of my body. How can I wear a bikini now if my upper body has kiss marks?!

I tried to slip past him again, but Cassian stepped in front of me, his eyes locked on my neck—sharp, possessive, burning. Then he spoke, low and dangerous. “Is that… a kiss mark?” I paused. Turned slightly, catching the glimpse of it in the hallway mirror—a bold, red stain just beneath my collarbone. Kai. Of course. I met Cassian’s gaze head-on. “Yep. My boyfriend put it there. So what?” I didn’t owe him anything. Not explanations or permission. A flush crept across Cassian’s cheekbones. Without another word, I walked past him and disappeared into my room, the soft click of the door sealing him out—and me in.

Right in the middle of my mark, the most beautiful crescent moon is forming. It shimmers like it is wet. I put my finger on it and it is dry and just touching her now is causing me undeniable pain in my crotch. She is moaning at all of my touches. “Okay sweetness, your turn. When you get ready to mark me, just think of your k-9’s getting longer and let Hera assist you, okay?” She nods. Still catching her breath from me marking her. She crashes her lips onto mine. And it’s needy but passionate. She is conveying her feelings into this kiss. And I couldn’t be happier. She pulls away and kisses my nose, both cheeks, both eyelids and forehead. She moves to my jaw line and I have goosebumps alread

She cries out at the sensation, then moans as he continues the pressure and thrusts into her over and over again. The mark won’t last for long, she heals so fast. But it might last until tomorrow evening at least. It makes him very happy that she would wear his mark, alongside his mark on her neck of course, if only for a little while. Kai leans down to her other breast and she nods at him. He grins, and makes his mark the other side. She squirms under Ash as he releases his mouth from her, and kisses the new dark mark tenderly.

He gestured to the chair behind me. I turned to Kai, demanding answers. “If you want to live, this is for your own good.” “Live from what?” I asked, curious. “From my mark.” Wait, Was it about the mating bond I overheard? “You’re going to mark me? How?” “By biting you.” He shrugged. “As Luna to an Alpha, you’re meant to be marked.” “And you’d have to bite?” I asked, my face squeezed. He chuckled. “Kiss you, and do…. hot things to you. The bite is the least, darling,” he whispered.

Her small body jerked over and over, crashing with waves of the deep orgasm. “Yes, little wolf, we are yours.” His lips came down to the Mate Mark on her neck sending a pulse thought her whole body. Anticipation, the rumble before a landslide, quaked her to her core. He was going to Mark her again. “A Dragon’s Kiss…” he whispered before the heat hit her neck. It blazed but didn’t burn.

"I knew you were a squirter." I blushed. "I didn't." He chuckled, grabbing my chin to give me a chaste kiss. "How about I fuck that tight Foxen pussy and we go to the gathering?" I bit my lip and nodded. "Yes, please." He chuckled. "Where do you want to mark me?" I wiggled, giggling and looked at his wrist. "Left wrist." He rose a warning brow and my ducked my ears. "Please, Theo, can I mark your left wrist?" He beamed at me, climbing onto the bed and seating himself behind me.