Arielle also knew about mate thing, but Otis said her body could not accept the procession yet. They had to wait. Ronan was moving too fast. The man explained everything he knew about the marking process and said that he wanted to do it immediately so that their bond would be even more perfect.
"Ronan, can we take it slow?"
Ronan frowned.
"I mean, we can do it after we get married, right? This is too fast for me. About the mate bond… marking… I haven't been able to grasp everything well."
Ronan grabbed Arielle's body and kissed her neck line up to her shoulder. The girl's scent became very intoxicating, and he was starting to have a hard on down there.
"Ronan please…"
Arielle started to moan when Ronan touched her in a more aggressive manner. The soft kiss turned into a French kiss. He licked and bit Arielle's shoulder, making her press her body against Ronan's body.
