While kissing, I suddenly felt the sharp pain again. I hissed. He pulled away and frowned. "Still hurts?"
I nodded. He looked at my neck and sighed. "You will be bathed by the seven old women, and we will start the ritual tonight."
"Ritual?" I frowned in confusion. I've never heard of that.
"It's our ancestors' way of claiming women. I don't know why my parents are still using it. I drank something from a silver cup before I came in yesterday." Ohhh, so that's the reason why the thing is affecting me…
"After licking a certain place continuously, the skin becomes very soft and it will be easier to cut through it. With that, you won't be able to go far from me till I complete it."
"So they knew! No wonder they were laughing! I saw the mark in the mirror after bathing. I thought it was just an ordinary hickey."
He put his mouth on it and started licking. I moaned as the pain hit me, then slowly subsided. "Better?" I blushed and nodded.
