8. The Unpleasant Pleasant Feeling Of A Bite

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"Show me" Phoenix snarls turning around to approach me. Unsure of his intention, I crawl backward to keep my distance from him but soon my back touches the side of his enormous bed and I freeze, panicking.

He kneels in front of me and grabs my jaw firmly, forcing me to look at him.

"Show. Me" he orders in a low growl.

I grit my teeth together, attempting to not show he had an effect on me.

I hated how he made me feel. So vulnerable and scared, like my willpower has been revoked or stripped from me. But he was a dragon lord, he could kill me with one swipe, and oh... I bet he really wanted to. I would never let anyone treat me like this, but with Phoenix... things were different. My body reacted to the danger and prevented me from saying or doing something stupid.

Our stare battle was interrupted when Brax jumped in between stepping on my knee and barking at his father, confused as to why his "parents" weren't getting along. Then he turned to look at me and tilted his head making an acute noise deep in his throat. I guess he was wondering why I was reluctant to show his mark to his father.

I growl, defeated.

"Fine."

Not looking at any of them I lower the shirt and my bra making sure of covering my nipple with my thumb.

My whole face heats up when Phoenix lowers his head to face directly my left breast, his breath hitting my sensitive skin.

I really wished this wasn't happening, but it was hard to deny that a big-ass man was staring directly at one of my breasts.

Not waiting for him to step away, I cover my chest putting my bra and shirt in its place. "You saw enough," I mumble, looking at a blank spot on the wall, too ashamed to turn at them.

I hear him sigh, irritated.

Brax nudges me with his muzzle and point at Phoenix, still insisting for his asshole of a dad mark me. I really didn't want him to. I didn't want to be bound to him in any way, and if Brax's bite hurt, I couldn't imagine how bad it would hurt the bite of a grown adult.

"Let's get this over with" says Phoenix and I panic.

"Wait," I say quickly "There must be a way..."

He looks at me with hateful eyes.

"It will vanish once your bond with my son breaks, but for now, you'll carry my mark until I break the attachment my son has with you."

He stares at my eyes and then lowers his eyes to my body, as if looking for something.

"You will not show it to anyone or the consequences won't be pleasant for you no matter the relationship you have with my son" he warns.

I could only swallow sharply. There was so much hate in the way he looked and talked to me. It made me think that he must be a tyrant to his people. I would hate to have him as my King. He might be handsome, but he was rotten inside.

"Now lay down on my bed on your back and roll your shirt up"

I comply, knowing better than to defy him.

I was terrified. My whole body was tense in anticipation of the pain I was going to feel. I tried to relax my body knowing that way it might hurt less but my body wouldn't listen.

I close my eyes when he kneels beside me, concentrating on my breathing. I told myself that I could do this. That it'll be just one sec...

I draw in a sharp breath when I feel his hot breath on the upper part of my abdomen, right under my left breast. Then I feel his sharp elongated canines on my skin. The moment his teeth perforated my skin, a warm sensation invaded my skin, and a tingling feeling spread over my skin. It took me by surprise and couldn't hold in the moan that erupted from my mouth. My back arched, my eyes going back.

When Phoenix withdrew his teeth from my skin, the cold air now hitting my skin in his absence was what brought me back to reality and realization hit me. I looked down at his bite, ashamed to face him, but from the corner of my eye I was able to notice the big bulge in Phoenix's pants and I forced myself to look away, red with embarrassment.

Please someone tell me that this didn't really happen...

Brax jumped on me with a joyful smile on his face. The bastard...

"You are so lucky you are cute" I say accusingly but playfully.

I hold him in the air with both my hands on each side of him. He liked it when I did this. He felt like he was flying.

He chirped, making happy noises and I smiled unable to help myself. I turn him in the air, playing with him. He would extend his wing on each side, enjoying himself

"I bet you are proud of yourself"

He dropped his head to look at me with a silly face, his tongue hanging out of his mouth open in a smile.

"You know he can't answer you, right?"

I look away from the goofy baby dragon and look at Phoenix. The sight of him, somehow, made my heart jump, but it surprised me when I didn't feel any sight of fear.

I giggle, still holding Brax midair.

"I know, but he understands me, somehow. And I like it. He is a good listener" I joke but Phoenix wasn't fazed. He was looking at us instantly and it became a little bit uncomfortable.

I let Brax on the bed and sit on the edge, not really knowing what was I supposed to do next.

"You'll be escorted to a guest room now. Brax will be staying with me from now on."

I simply nodded, knowing that he was the one setting the rules and I could do nothing about it.

"I'll be seeing you, little one," I say mocking Brax with my pointer finger. He barks and bites it, sucking it into his mouth. I yelp in surprise, but it didn't hurt. "Brax!"

He let go of the finger and I looked at it, frowning when I noticed the tip was covered in something whiteish. I try picking at it. It was rough at the touch and reminded me of when a caterpillar creates a type of cacoon around itself when it's time to shift into a butterfly. When I tried to peel it off it hurt, as if was attached to my skin.

"Uhm, Phoenix... Do you know what is this?" I ask him showing him my finger he looks at it and then looks elsewhere uninterested.

"I don't know. It's probably nothing," he says turning to open his bedroom door, there was a stiff man waiting "He will take you to your new quarters for the time being"

I simply nod, approaching the door.

Brax whines when he notices me leaving but his dad holds him back. I send him a smile before the door closes on my face.

I sight. Who knew my life would come to this.





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And the adventure begins! Hope you like the story. I really wanted to write a story I would want to read, so I hope I'm doing a good job. I also wanted to put my touch surrounding dragons and their customs and myths as you could see with the marking. Enjoy!


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