I feel sore all over, but I'm not talking about the bad kind of sore. It's the delicious, sensational kind that makes one's body continue to hum from the passionate lovemaking and raw hard sex of last night.

Reagan might be a beast, but he sure knows how to worship a lady's body. My whole skin, starting from my neck downwards, is covered with red dots from all his nipping and biting. One would think I have skin rashes or something bad. And he didn't even let me sleep until the wee hours of the morning. Maybe I shouldn't have accepted his challenge and should have given up quickly. But either way, it's not as if I didn't like it. In fact, I loved it.

I stare at my reflection through the mirror in the bathroom, admiring Reagan's work on my body last night. My hair is disheveled and looks like a bird nest, my naked skin is flushed with heat and glowing with joy, my eyes are glinting with happiness, and a smile of content is stretched on my lips.

It hadn't been easy to get out of bed with his ironclad grip on my waist, but I had been quick enough and replaced myself with a pillow that had my scent from me sleeping on it. It's late in the morning already, but he's still asleep. I can't blame him. He must be exhausted from exerting all his energy on giving me pleasures all night.

For a beast, one would think he was rough in bed, but he was actually sweet at times, trying to find my pleasure while ignoring his. I am going to return the favor, however, as soon as he wakes up. I haven't done it before, but I'm sure I can pull it off and make him happy.

After brushing my teeth, I head for the showers to bask in the warm water spraying in my flushed skin. With my eyes closed, I hear the soft sound of the door opening and closing, before light footsteps making their way to me. A smile graces my lips when I feel strong arms wrap around me, engulfing me in their masculine scent and sending tingles all over my body. My better half is here, holding on to me from behind as he pepper kisses on my naked shoulder.

I can feel his hardness poking against my butt cheek as he pushes up against me, and my core clenches as I remember how deep inside me it was yesterday.

"Morning, my love." His husky voice is enough to make me shiver in delight.

"Morning." I can only sigh when he nips at another spot. I'm going to have to wear a turtle neck to cover all his marks. "I thought you'd be exhausted since I tired you out." I tease, leaning further into him as the water sprays over both of us.

I feel his smirk on my shoulder before he places another kiss on my skin. "Last I remember, you were the one screaming all night." He spins me around to face him while my cheeks begin to turn pink. I can also see red dots on his chest from where I had nipped at him. And I'm proud I placed my marks on him too. He has never looked more beautiful to me than with them.

His lips attack my neck as he buries his face in it, and I dig my fingers into his silky, wet hair.

"Hmm, you're right." I moan out loud. "I was the one enjoying the most. So let me please you."

He slows down his assault on my neck and moves back to stare at me with an eyebrow c****d upward. But I don't waver or take back my words. He then brings his hand up to cup and stroke my cheek.

"I enjoyed last night more than you could imagine. No sensation or feeling is better than being inside you or watching you writhe under me in pleasure." My face is flaming red right now, but I don't look away from his warm entrancing eyes. I bite the inside of my lip, moving even closer to him and wrapping my hands around his lean waist.

"I know." I lick my lips. "But I wanna do more for you." I voice out, looking down before wrapping my palm around his half-hard manhood. He lets out a low hiss through his teeth and attempts to move back, but I follow him straight away while slowly stroking him.

I drop to my knees, now staring directly at his length and watching in fascination as it turns rock hard under my touch. I swipe my thumb over the bulbous head and gaze back up at him to see his hooded eyes watching me as he supports himself with his hand outstretched on the wall beside him. I don't waste time then taking him slowly into my mouth and watch his thigh muscles flex. I take him deeper until I feel him at the back of my throat and almost gag. But even then, I still had to wrap my hand around his remaining length that I couldn't take in.

I suck hard and at the same time swirl my tongue around his member, only for his hand to dart out and fist my hair.

"Ellie." He groans out loud. I look up to see his head pulled back with his eyes closed and face contorted in pleasure. I feel all giddy inside for being the reason a powerful Prince was this way. I may have never given a head to anyone else before him, but I've read and heard a lot about it from girls around.

I start to bob my head back and forward, taking him in as much as I can and sucking him hard. I know I'm getting it right when he keeps on moaning my name and letting out grunts of satisfaction. His fist in my hair is tight, but I ignore the pain and let him guide me to fulfill his pleasure. He uses my mouth to bring himself closer to the brink but he isn't too rough at the same time.

I feel him stiffen with his member throbbing in my mouth, and I knew then that he's about to release his load. His fingers in my hair warn me by pulling me backward, but I remain in position, ready to accept him. I suck him one last time and hear him let out a loud roar, throwing his head back before cumming into my mouth. I swallow every drop before moving back to stand up.

The ecstasy is still evident in his eyes as he stares at me with adoration. I smash my lips with his, moaning into his mouth and letting him taste himself on my tongue.

"That was hot." He whispers between us, causing my face to turn flush once more. "Let me wash you." He offers, reaching for the shampoo bottle and squirt the liquid on my hair. I sigh, closing my eyes, enjoying his fingers work magic on my scalp, massaging the right spots.

"We have somewhere to go later on." He announces while I still have my eyes closed.

"Where?" I shamelessly moaned.

"I still have to interrogate the rogues to find out if there are more in hiding before they're sent to the councils." He sighs. "And as much as I would love to keep you locked away from prying eyes, I'm not letting you out of my sight, especially after yesterday's incident." I snap my eyes open to see his determined eyes fixed on me, and my lips tilt up when I see the concerned look on his face.

"I think I can take care of myself from now on."

A secret smile plays at the corner of his lips. "Yes, I saw your demonstration yesterday." He nods, referring to how I had turned Janet to a bloody pulp. Even I smile at the memory, but that is short-lived as I remembered Reagan's statement yesterday. The bitch was still alive.

After a late breakfast, we both got dressed and headed out. Adrian is already waiting for us in the driver's seat while Reagan and I hop into the backseat. We keep our fingers interlocked, not able to separate from one another. Ever since we marked and mated yesterday, the pull I have towards him got stronger and my possessiveness too.

I would prefer to spend this day at home, alone with him. But he has duties to perform, and I'm not gonna be the one to delay him. After such a long time, we've finally caught the culprits, and just in time before they also sold me.

"How did you find me?" The question popped into my mind, recalling the incident that happened yesterday.

A frown creases his eyebrows as he recalls the moment. "I felt the burning pain in my chest the moment something went wrong with you. But by the time I rushed back to the house, you were gone, with the place disorganized. I knew something horrible had happened and tried to find you with your scent immediately. It was faint, though, and hard to track. So I went back and had a 'few words' with the rogue that had been captured. He talked a little too late and almost died, but I'm sure he will make it." He said that so casually like he didn't just imply he tortured the rogue. Not that I feel bad for him or anything.

"Anyway, Danny has gone to Canada and report the situation to the council. However, Lexi just finished her exams yesterday and found out about the situation a little too late." He explains. No wonder I hadn't seen the two of them yesterday. I hadn't thought much about it then as my mind had been preoccupied with other things.

I realize too late that we are heading towards my former pack, the Lunar pack, and we already are at the border. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion, looking up at Reagan. Had he kept the captured rogues here? It made sense considering this pack is bigger and more equipped to keep criminals without them escaping.

We, however, don't go for the packhouse but the dungeon behind that is a few minutes from it. It is designed like a cave but camouflaged expertly from the eyes of humans or any other creatures passing. Guards are hiding in trees, I can smell both Lycan and werewolves among them, and two Lycans are left at the entrance to guard it.

Reagan and I walk towards the cave, hand in hand, with Adrian a few feet behind us. Just then, a familiar brunette walks out in dark jeans and a blue top with a scowl marring her features. Her eyes land on me, and they lighten back up as she hops over to me.

"Ellie." She squeals, hugging me tightly. "I'm so glad to see you're alright. I heard too late what happened yesterday and couldn't come to see you." Lexi moves back to inspect me with her eyes scanning my body.

"I'm alright, Lexi. No need to worry about me." I assure her with a small smile. Her smile wipes off once more, with her eyes turning dark.

"If I knew that bitch was capable of doing this, I would have personally clawed out her throat the day she came into our home." She hisses, turning back to look at the cave she just walked out of. I c**k an eyebrow at her line of sight as realization begins to dawn on me.

"She's in there?" I turn and ask Reagan, who still hasn't let go of my hand, and he nods immediately.

My eyes drift back to the cave, and I can feel my gums ache with the need to sink my teeth into Janet's throat before ripping it out. With my fists clenched at my sides, I can feel my beast craving to come out and cause a lot of harm.

"Let's go pay her a visit then," I announce without looking back and walking past the entrance of the cave. The guards, already knowing who we are, don't stop us as we all walk in.