A Beautiful Luna After Rejection Chapter 86 - Mark Me

Chapter 86: Mark

“What are you doing?” Michael didn’t stop.

I began to adapt to his rhythm. I cald my breathing and said, “Mark . Mark , Michael.”

“Mark you?” Michael snorted. He grabbed by my waist and lifted . His penis slipped out of . Then, he let go of his hand. At the sa ti, he forcefully pushed his hip and pierced with his large penis to its hilt.

“Ah!” I scread.

I had already gotten used to Michael’s size, but after being so violently and rapidly invaded, I still felt a little uncomfortable. I realized what I said might have made Michael unhappy, but I didn’t know what was wrong with it.

Didn’t Michael always want to mark ?

Did he bring back just to punish ? Did he not want anymore?

Soon, I did not overthink. Michael was rough, but the pleasure was double.

His hot penis rubbed against every corner of my body, and then the deepest part of my body was hit hard. The pleasure ca fast and hard, and my moans were intermittent and never stopped.

Michael seed to be encouraged by my moans. He repeatedly pulled out and pushed in, not as fast as before, but deeply, each ti deep into the bottom. Before I knew it, I was f*cked up, and my breathing was a ss.

I felt numb and sore from the inside out, and my hip was so sore I didn’t have ti to adjust my breathing rhythm to Michael’s movents.

However, Michael was still not satisfied. I felt him reaching down and touching the spot where the intimacy happened. He started to rub my clitoris with his fingers. I only felt the pleasure in my body all over. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Don’t... Don’t... Michael, be gentle...” I panted as I begged Michael for rcy.

My begging seed to please Michael. His gaze changed slightly as he bit my ear and said, “Say more.”

“UHH... Please, please... Mark… ...” I groaned intermittently.

“You want to mark you?” Michael pinched my nipples. That was another sensitive spot on my body. Michael lowered his head and pretended to bite it. My body trembled. I bent down and wanted to catch him.

“What? Are you not going to let touch you? Do you want to leave it for that b*stard to touch you?” Michael suddenly beca angry.

I stared at him in a daze. I didn’t understand why he would ntion Robert at this mont.

Michael fiercely pushed up and said, “You rejected my mark before, so what is it now? That b*stard almost marked you. If I hadn’t arrived, what would have happened?”

Michael pushed onto the bed and looked down at .

I looked at him, wanting to say sothing, but I was so weak that I could only make unintelligible gasping sounds.

Michael f*cked harder than ever as if he was venting his anger.

‘I don’t care who gives in first. I’ll make you beg to mark you. Just wait and see.’

I rembered what Michael had said to before. I didn’t think much of it then, but now it had all co true.

“Please, please... Michael...” I cried and groaned.

I never thought I would transform into a female beast that only knew how to groan under Michael’s body. I looked at Michael’s sweaty, muscular body. I reached for his neck.

Michael ducked.

But I didn’t give up. Instead, I braced myself and put my hands around Michael’s neck like rings. My lips were eager to touch Michael’s. I didn’t know what Michael was thinking, but I wanted to tell him that the only person I was thinking about now was him. I wanted him. I wanted to be close to him.

I saw Michael’s pupils contract. Finally, he opened his mouth and bit my nose. I let out a painful ‘ah’, and tears welled up in my eyes.

Michael rubbed the back of my neck with his thumb over and over again. I almost thought he would mark , but he didn’t.

He bit my lower lip and held it gently for a while. Then, he stuck out his tongue to pry open my slightly parted lips. Next, he scanned my teeth and upper jaw like he was surveying his territory and tickled my tongue.

I passively let Michael kiss . Michael’s kisses were always full of possessiveness. His tongue wrapped around mine with a fierce desire, churning out a continuous stream of sticky water sounds in my mouth.

“Uhh...” I was kissed until I couldn’t breathe. I felt my lips and tongue getting hot from the friction in Michael’s repeated grasp, and I couldn’t help but moan weakly.

The salivaI didn’t have ti to swallow slowly dripped from the corner of my mouth. I felt the passion in my lower body grow stronger.

I couldn’t help but hook my legs around Michael’s knees. I could feel the liquid that Michael was crazily stirring in my body flowing down my thighs and saring everywhere lewdly.