Iris
A wave of icy panic crept down my spine. That couldn’t be happening again!
“Is it a Lycan mark?” I yelled, narrowing my eyes at him and trying to push the giant Lycan Alpha between my legs away. Everything in the kitchen moved, even flew around, except for him, he stayed in place, firm like a rock.
“Roslyn, calm down. Look at me, it’s not a mate mark, it’s only a little love bite. I wouldn’t ever mark you without your consent, your willingness and without having my di.ck deep inside of you,” he said the last part against my lips and kissed them gently. My arms around his neck once again, and I let his touch calm me down, helping me to ground and control the unsettled magic bubbling inside of me.
I should have remembered that I’d heard about hickeys from movies, but I let my pa
