Ivan
"We need to stop." Nefra mewls while pulling my head back to her neck.
"Definitely," I growl, licking the flesh above her scar. "Need to."
I'd brought her to the clinic immediately after the incident in the bathroom. It was a good thing, too, because her heat was out of control. Everyone we crossed was affected by it. Male, female, mated or not. We'd passed a few mortals, and even they seemed touched by it.
It was driving me insane.
All I wanted to do was take everything off her and bury myself inside her until we were exhausted and couldn't move for days. But, goddess, I craved her and needed to be with her. Chagan wasn't helping. He was feral with the desire to mate.
