Ethan
Her fingers in my hair pull down on my hair until my scalp tingles. I stare into my little mate’s eyes as she stares down at me with a vulnerability that stabs at my heart. She’s deep in thought and her eyes dilate, her eyes widening.
She pulls my head to the side, reaches forward, and I feel a sweet kiss on my neck that sends tingles down to my dick. I buck my hips against the bed and my brave mate looks into my eyes and the next words out of her mouth make my dick stand and harden for her.
“Mark me, Ethan, make me yours, completely yours,” she says the words with absolute confidence. Like there’s nothing else in the world but for us to become one.
I want nothing more than to make her mine, to see her walking around with my mark on her neck, my scent blended with hers. Knowing that no one else can have her, that everyone who sees her will KNOW she’s mine. I moan as liquid seeps from my tip at the thought. Fuck, the thought alone has my cock pressing against the bed.
