I step into the warm shower water letting it pour over my body. He watches me intently while I scrub the soap over me and work it into my breasts allowing the bubbles to form deliciously over my skin. My body heats for him, every part of my being heating up at the thought of touching him, being touch by him. I want to kneel for him and demand him take me like the submissive I am. Mark him.

The thought springs into my head. My heart lurching at the weird demand I've made to myself. Ares doesn't seem to notice, his eyes tracing over my sudsy form, a tongue tracing over his lips. I scold myself for such a brash thought, but then the idea of my mark laying against his skin sends a flush of pleasure through me. The child within me is taunting me, the wolf that has been temporarily gifted to me singing with his. Do it, Veronica. Claim him.

I run the soap down my legs and work it onto my inner thighs. Ares releases a growl when I turn from him for just a moment. I shift back into his sights, "Come and get me, Alpha. If you're going to growl."

"Are you challenging me, little one?"

"If it gets me wrapped around your cock I'll say whatever you want." Bold, Veronica. More so than normal. The mate bond between us zaps with pleasure, a complete bliss settling over us.

He strips himself quickly then steps into the shower. Ares lets me stay in the warmth of the water filling up the chiller side of the large bathing space. I lay my palms against his chest letting my thumbs run over his tattoos, "Dangerous game you're playing Veronica."

"Say my name again."

"Place your hands against the wall, Veronica." He grabs my hips turning my ass towards him. My ass is bright red from the warmth of the shower, his hand landing perfectly to add too it with a nice smack, "Do as I say."

I eagerly place my hands against the shower. My heart races in excitement. Whatever confusion we have going on between us, whatever this is, I like this. I like the push and pull game we play. It's addicting knowing that no matter how much we push each other, how psychotic I drive him, I'll be the one fucked in the shower.

His fingers work into my dripping core, my moans filling the space with weird gurgles. The shower water is running over my face at an awkward angle keeping me from opening my eyes. He isn't merciful working his way with me until I'm slick between the legs from more than just the shower. His cock is hard and pressed against my leg, his teeth coming forward to nibble my ear. I curl my ass back into him, begging, no pleading for him to take me. Claim me.

Claim him. Claim him now. He's yours.

Ares thrust into me with one movement. A surprise yelp slips between my lips, but soon melds into moans of delicious thankfulness, "Ares!"

"Let me hear you, Veronica. Let me hear how much you love my dick."

He's returned with mewls of happiness. I thank him for fucking me, thank him for bending me over and having his way. His hand wraps through my soaking hair keeping me on rhythm with my pain kink working in tandem, "Mark you." The words slip my lips before I have time to try process the offer I'm making. It's an in the moment decision and in the moment it feels like the best one to make.

"Beg me."

"Ares please." Thrust, moan. I can't keep myself together while the pleasure builds in-between my thighs, "Let me mark you. Let me claim you."

He growls, my own growl vibrating through my chest. Without hesitation he turns me. I wrap one leg around his waist, my back going against my cold wall. A hiss leaves me, Ares dipping down to capture the mark laying against my skin, "Claim me, Veronica. I've always been yours."

My teeth elongate. How in the hell? However the logic of it all leaves my brain as soon as his neck's scent breaks over my nose. I lay my tongue on his soft skin, his dick filling me up nicely while I find my spot. As soon as my teeth trace over it Ares' body shudders, his own movements becoming a stutter. I line my teeth against him, and with one more moan of bliss I sink my teeth into his skin letting the copper fill my mouth.

I expected to gag, hate the taste, but it's a sweet elixir that I drink heavenly. Ares swells within me his knot stretching me and filling me up. Loud groans fill my ears, his body locking into one place while I keep my teeth in him. It felt natural. He never explained how to mark him, but in the moment I knew exactly how to do it. Some mate bond, and some magic. When the tether is sealed between us I pull back. The teeth that grew for him sink back into my gums, the high leaving as well. Realization slaps me in the face at what I've just done. My orgasm has rocked through me, and that wasn't enough to distract from the pure what the hell that was zipping through my blood stream.

"Now I'm yours little wolf, till the end of days."