Selfish
Vera bit her lips not to scream. She was expecting it, but still... He really liked biting, didn't he? Couldn't he leave a hickey like all the possessive males in the world? Why sinking his teeth gave him so much pleasure?
She heard his satisfied sigh when he observed the end results. As if he had sweated a lot to mark her. But she didn't say anything out loud. Even the pulsing of the bite was already disappearing.
He had been a little more delicate than the first time. It was an improvement.
At that pace, she would get used to it before he became gentle. But he didn't need to be gentle, after all. She would just cover her shoulder for a few days, and everything would be fine.