She struggled before falling completely under his spell.
“ Do you want this?” He whispered dangerously to her, lightly caressing her neck with his lips.
He nodded, inhaling her scent. “ It is decided then.”
He lifted her wrist. “ Will you have any regrets?”
She shook her head, pressing herself to him.
Her wrist was lifted to his lips. “ Then, I shall mark you.”
He bit into her, listening to her arousing gasp and moans.
“ The mark will show the world,” he dropped her wrist, claiming her lips with his, and watching her shocked eyes.
“ You are mine.”