Trent
I wake up panting as I look down to find Dahlia kissing from my neck down my chest. I grip her sides and pull her up to claim her mouth. "Impatient little mate?" I ask as my lips latch onto her neck and find her marking spot. She tries to laugh but it turns into a moan. I pin her beneath me and stare down at her smiling face. "I suppose this means you haven't changed your mind about me mating and marking you this morning."
Her eyes are shining as she answers. "No. After last night do you really think I would change my mind?"
"You are very naughty I think sweetheart. I wonder if I'll have my hands full with you." I strip the shirt off she wears and kiss her throat.
"You definitely will. I like your hands anywhere on me." She answers with a little attitude.
"Definitely my mate."
