Marked Not Mated

My free hand came up to crease the side of her face before threading into her hair and exposing more of her neck to me. I pressed my lips to hers and relished in the feel of her body as she pushed her body against mine gripping my shirt in her hands. I deepened the kiss and savored the taste. Breaking away I trailed my lips across her jaw.

I licked the curve of her neck. A soft sound escaped through her mouth almost breaking my control. I took another deep breath before letting my teeth elongate. I couldn't prolong it anymore. I bit into the soft spot on her neck groaning in the process as the blood filled my mouth. It was euphoric! Her body shivered against mine as the arousal hit. I licked the blood from the mark; healing it at the same time. The temperature of her body went up a few degrees and her arousal sky rocketed. I pulled away and looked down at her as she panted.

"Oh my gosh..." She breathed.

"Does it still hurt?" I asked; she shook her head no. "How do you feel?"