Drazhan felt his will snap when he saw the nape of Avyanna’s neck. His flames pushed him aside and took complete charge. His teeth suddenly itched to dig into something. He used his teeth to graze her neck, she quivered beneath him and he liked the way she quivered. The sweet smell of her arousal filled his senses and suffocated him, and his p***s throbbed with want and need. But his eyes were glued on her neck and the itching in his gum increased so immensely that he pulled her by the hair so he could have a better view of her neck. She yelped in pain.
Drazhan whimpered within him at the sound of the pain his flames were causing his beloved, but they did not care. They liked the feeling of dominance and fear that they created within her heart and fed off her fear. Avyanna placed her hand
