KALLE
Kalle cried out, dropping her head back against the pillow.
Gahrye, open mouthed and panting, latched onto the spot where her neck met her shoulder, his tongue tasting her skin while his teeth grazed.
He didn't bite down, but she sensed it was in him to do it and she clawed her hands into his back, pulling him in as they began to roll together.
"Mine," he groaned, "You're mine. Only mine, Kalle."
"Yes!" she gasped, beginning to tremble, her breath coming in short pants.
Something inside her was beginning to unfurl, that elusive wave she'd never quite found with another human being.
But right alongside it, something else glittered and beckoned, opening in her veins and pulsing with the beat of her heart.
