37. Marking

Baylor and Saxon where in shock. How could an angel just kill someone with no remorse. Not only that she seemed like she enjoyed it. They had never imagined something like what they had just seen. The whole experience had left them feeling unsettled.

The three of them continued walking out of the building. Georgia’s death had made a lot of noise.

“So, was it everything you thought it would be?” Elise asked.

“Um, it was something.” Baylor said. “Can we drive you back home?”

“Thanks.” Elise said as she hopped into the back seat of their car. They drove in silence. When they arrived, she left the car and Saxon looked at his brother.

“I think we need to talk with dad. “

“Yeah, I agree she is becoming a little unhinged.”

“I expected her to just kill her, or maybe make some sort of speech to justify it. She enjoyed that though. I mean she toyed with her before she killed her. It was... I don’t know but it just seemed wrong.” Baylor and Saxon had wanted to see her in action with her weapon, they didn’t expect to find her enjoying the kill itself.

Elise walked through the front door. She went right up to the bedroom to find Levi reading in the corner chair. She slowly approached him. He looked up from the book. “Did it all go the way you wanted?” She nodded. She got down on her knees in front of him.

He set his book down on the table. She ran her hands up his thighs, rubbing his pants until she could feel him getting hard. She moved her hands to his zipper and made fast work pulling his pants down until he sprang free. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and brought him into her mouth. She pulled on him as she took him deeper into her mouth.

She quickened her pace taking him over and over again. He pushed her hair back away from her face and grabbed a fist full; holding it at the back of her head. He wanted to be inside her. He pulled her away and they got to their feet. He picked her up and tossed her on to the bed. He removed his clothes as he looked down at her.

She was still wearing the dress she had on at the party the night before. He bent down and ran his hands up her smooth legs. He gripped the fabric suddenly ripping the dress clean off. She was now lying naked on the bed. He smirked realizing that she had not been wearing any undergarments the whole night.

He took her in as she laid bare before him. He dipped down and kissed her. Looking into her eyes he said. “Elise, I want you to be mine.”

“I am yours.”

“No, I mean I want to mark you as mine.”

Elise looked at him questioningly. She didn’t quite understand. Leviathan could see she was confused. So, he started to explain. “Well, it is like a brand but more. First, I would bite myself in my mouth, and then bite you breaking your skin. Our blood would mix, and then you would be mine.”

“Why though? I mean why do we need to do that?”

“We don’t. It is just how I can show that you are the one I love. The one I have made claim to.”

“You love me?”

“Yes, I love you.”

Elise face broke into a smile. “Well, I love you too.”

“So?”

“Okay.”

Leviathan went back to kissing her. He started at her mouth. Then he made his way down over her abdomen and then between her legs. He began sucking on her little bud. She let out a moan encouraging him. She was on the cusp of climaxing when he slipped a finger inside her. That pushed her over her limit, and she orgasmed. He made his way back up to her mouth. Leaving a trail of soft kisses all over her body. Once he reached her mouth again, he grabbed her by the neck and kissed her roughly. He used his legs to push hers apart.

Then he slammed into her. She let out a moan. He was not showing any kind of control. She had agreed to be his and he was not going to show any restraint now. He slammed into her roughly. She grabbed him, digging her nails into his back and breaking the skin.

He let out a groan as he felt her tear through his skin. Her being just as rough as he was, propelled him to be even rougher. He pulled her up, so that she was straddling him. They were both sitting somewhat straight up in the bed. He held her on top of him guiding her to move her hips as they rubbed against each other. The tension inside them was building.

Neither of them wanted the ecstasy to stop. He pulled out of her and turned her around, so she was on all fours. She laid her head down on the sheets so that her ass would stick up in the air. He grabbed her hips and thrust back into her. She let out a moan again. He took his hand and slapped her round bottom.

“Uhh.” She called out.

“Oh, you like that.”

Before she responded he slapped her bottom again.

“Do you like this.”

Slap!

“Yes. Yes, please do it again.”

He obliged. Slapping her over and over again holding nothing back. He rode her like that for over an hour, holding nothing back. She was a mess. Her ass was extremely red and bruising. She was sweating and shaking. Finally he flipped her over.

He bent down to kiss her and slowly entered her once again. This time he was very gentle. He moved his mouth to the side of her neck and bit. All of her senses went crazy, and she let out a scream of pleasure and pain.

Just then they were startled by a loud boom as the bedroom door broke off its hinges and flew across the room. Elise peeked around Leviathan’s shoulder to find Michael standing in the broken door frame.