I've never felt anything like this before.
My back arched in pleasure as Landon thrust deeply inside me, his massive form towering above me on the ancient altar. Every nerve in my body was on fire, overwhelmed by sensations too intense to comprehend. My vision blurred, and my lungs couldn't seem to capture enough air.
"Mine," he growled against my neck, his sharp teeth grazing my skin as he prepared to mark me.
That single word sent panic shooting through my ecstasy. As his teeth pressed against the junction of my neck and shoulder, ready to claim me fully, instinct took over. A darkness stirred within me, something primal and protective.
*Don't let him see what's in your blood. He'll reject you. He'll fear you.*