Griffin marks Melody

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With Melody and Griffin now understanding what both of them wanted and what they both needed, things seemed to improve, to be less tense. This was something new to both of them but oh did they want it. Melody and Griffin had just finished eating dinner, the television playing dully in the background. Once plates were empty and they both sighed happily, Griffin looked over at Melody, watching her like he always did. He seemed to be thinking of something. He seemed to be planning something but he did look scared or unsure at the very least. Melody noticed Griffin looking over at him and her eyes drifted over to him, a small smile on her face.

"What is it Master?" Melody spoke in a gentle voice, watching her Master watch her.

"I want to do something and I want to know your thoughts on it. I want to know if you would consent to such a thing." Griffin spoke bluntly yet his voice was gentle with a hint of cautiousness to it.

"Of course Master. We can talk about anything. You know that." Melody turned to face him fully, waiting.

Griffin seemed to hesitate for a moment. Was he trying to gather the courage? With a deep breath as his push, he opened his mouth to speak. "What do you think of me marking you Melody?"

Melody sat there for a moment, slight confusion on her face. "Marking me Master? Do you mean bruises?"

Griffin shook his head. "No. Marking you in the way a wolf would."

That sentence sent chills through her body, causing goosebumps to rise all over her flesh. She knew exactly what that meant. A wolf marking his territory would mean to piss on it. His scent would mark that object as his. She knew many animals did this in the wild. Melody sat there, her mind racing and her heart skipped a beat. She felt the heat rise up to her face. Why? She had thought of this many times. She had always been curious of water sports and it seemed this was her chance but it meant so much more than that.

"Master... do you realize that if we do this... there is no going back? Marking me in such a way is very intense and it would mean so much to me." Melody looked up at Griffin, her palms sweating slightly.

"Yes. I'm aware. Do you consent?" Griffin asked, almost itching for that answer that he knew he would get.

Melody took a deep breath. "Yes."

Griffin stood from the couch and gently took Melody's hand. He led her to their bathroom, pulling the shower curtain back and then his eyes landed on her. "Strip Melody."

Melody complied immediately. Removing each piece of her clothing and putting them in a small pile on the floor and at the same time, Griffin began stripping his clothes, mixing them with hers on the floor. Melody stood there before him, naked and exposed. This time she felt even more **** that she usually did when she stood before him naked. They both stepped into the shower and Melody knelt down, her face was right below his throbbing cock. She looked up at him, peeking through her eyelashes.

"Are you sure you want this? There is no going back after this Melody." Griffin spoke, his hand wrapping around his ready cock.

"Yes Master. I want this." Melody smiled gently as she closed her eyes and waited.

That wait felt like forever. Her heart pounded inside of her chest and her thoughts ran a million miles a minute. Melody kept her eyes closed and suddenly she felt the warm stream of piss hit her chest and run down her body. She gasped in surprise but kept her eyes shut. Melody suddenly felt another stream and it ran down her body. It was warm. Once the stream of piss hit her, her mind went silent, something she wasn't used to. Everything seemed to stop. Time didn't exist. Nothing existed except Griffin and Melody in that moment. Melody even began shaking, her breathing was ragged and labored. This is what she had always dreamed of. Melody didn't know how long she had been kneeling, but the touch of her Master brought her back to him. Her eyes opened slowly, a look of pure bliss on her face. Griffin stood her up gently and pressed her against his bare chest. Melody looked into his eyes and whispered words he didn't expect.

"I love you Master."

Griffin's eyes widened ever so slightly. He knew that with her past, she was scared to say those words. He knew she was terrified of those words. She always told him that she "adored" him rather than loved. He knew what she meant, but it seemed to keep her at ease to say that instead. To hear those words, he was shocked but he couldn't hide the happiness he felt welling inside of him. She was truly his now.

"I love you too Melody." His voice was low. They were both whispering in a bathroom that housed only them.

With that, they sealed the act with a deep and passionate kiss. Her body covered in his scent, her heart owned, and her soul connecting with his. No one knows how long they were truly in that bathroom nor do they know how fast or quick this act truly took, but that bond was no longer physical or emotional. This bond was now spiritual.