Shawn
Fireworks exploded behind my eyes as I shouted her name. I felt her lick the wound and when she pulled back and I noticed my blood coating her lips I groaned and pulled her closer to me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I had been waiting for this moment. Waiting for her. I had wanted to mark her from the moment we decided to accept each other but I needed her to let me know she was ready. Needed her to let me know this was what she wanted. She marked me. She claimed me as hers.
Her eyes were clear and bright and her tongue darted out to taste the droplets of my blood from her lips. My knot kept us locked together but it wasn't enough. I needed more of her. I needed to be closer, deeper. I needed more. My teeth ached, craving the taste of her blood
Reading my thoughts, Rory tilt
