“Winnie, I need to know right now. Are you staying?”
Her nose crinkled in frustration. “I said I was.”
“No chance of changing your mind?”
“No,” she said stubbornly.
“Good. I can’t keep living like this. You’re mine!”
I closed the small space between us and caught her face in my hands as I kissed her hard.
I caressed her cheek softly and let my hands roam down her sides before taking the button-down shirt she wore and ripping it from her body.
She gasped and then frowned.
“That was my favorite shirt.”
“I’ll buy you another.”
I kissed her again as I undid the buttons of her jeans and let them drop around her ankles before pushing my sweatpants down my hips.
“So beautiful,” I moaned. “Mine.”
“I am yours,” she whispered as I trailed light kisses down the smooth column of her neck.
“Yes, you are, and now the whole world will know it too.”
I sank my elongated wolf teeth into her skin, tasting her sweet blood for the first time.
She gasped, then giggled and followed my lead.
I felt the prick of her canines on my skin and heard her moan.
A sort of frenzy took over and I couldn’t get inside her fast enough.
Hoisting her up so that her legs wrapped around me, I carried her to the kitchen table before thrusting into her.
I stilled, enjoying her heat and feeling this moment of perfect completion.
She was mine, forever and always.
She thrust her hips up and moaned.
I smiled and retracted my teeth. I licked the two droplets of blood left behind and sealed myself to her.
“Mine,” I growled kissing the mark that would remain on her perfect skin forever.
Tears glistened in her eyes as she grinned up at me.
She reached up and gently touched my cheek.
“And you are mine.”
I howled at her words.
“Hold on, baby. I need you so bad right now.”
“Yes!” she yelled as I plundered her body, marking her body and soul and stealing her heart.