Charis
With our bond finally in place, his scent wafted up to my nose, intoxicating me. He ran his wet tongue along the side of her neck, scraping my skin with his canines that had slightly extended.
This wasn't the first time I was getting marked, so I knew the drill. I felt him pause at the junction between my neck and shoulder, and bite down on it.
The moment his teeth connected with my skin, the world exploded into beautiful colours.
Our mate bond came to life, binding us together. I could feel his emotions and love for me flooding through our connection now.
I gasped, arching my body against his, not out of pain, but of pleasure. When I pulled back, he leaned in to lick the mark, helping it to heal faster while I trembled in his arms.
"You turn," he said breathlessly, looking up at me.
