Lucien:
Beat that David, I thought scornfully in my head. I kissed down her neck, her body relaxing in my arms. My mouth sucked on a certain spot on her neck, and when I heard Raleigh intake a sharp breath, I knew that's where I'd mark her.
I broke away from her. I knew she wasn't ready for this, she was still taking everything in. But with heat only weeks away and Caspian giving me migraines, I had to ask her.
"Raleigh?"
"Hm?"
"When can I mark you?"
Raleigh's once closed eyes snapped open and she looked at me, confused. "What's a mark?" She asked.
"A mark is like my...seal. My seal of protection and claim to you, and my warning to other males to back off." I explained.
Raleigh hummed. "Like the one on your cheek?" She asked.
I nodded. "Yes, like the one on my cheek.”
"Can you mark me?" Raleigh asked, quietly.
I blinked. Well...I wasn't expecting that so soon.
"Now? Really? I asked, astonished.