Something within me seems to purr to his words. Eryx wants to mark me as his. This Alpha Prince whose strength is beyond most Northern Were's.
He gently lowers me to the cushioning, his vast frame hovering over mine as his chest rumbles, and he licks the side of my neck and nips above my collarbone, all actions that make me surrender to him, leaning my head away so he has better access.
"I want that too," I breathe out in a daze.
No! What am I saying?!
No, no, no. We would be mated completely then! That can't be allowed. I can't let my womanly bits control me like this!
Eryx claims my lips again, and I feel his erection sliding against my slick folds, teasing me as his tongue dominates mine. The cool metal of the studs on his length made me gasp against him, sending shockwaves of desire along my body and making me squirm against him.
