Are you certain about this?

He gasped when my fangs scraped the side of his neck where my mark will be, should I decide to make him mine.

"I need you, Storm. My body is too hot," he wriggled under me as he tried to remove his clothes.

I placed my hand on his and made him look at me.

Though his eyes were dilated, I can feel his stare on me. "Are you certain about this, Brys?" I asked, to be sure I won't lose him for a night of pleasure.

I don't need this to cause a rift between us, just because I couldn't keep my dick in my shorts.

"Yes. Just touch me," he removed his hand from under mine, and raised them, to cup my face with it. His eyes locked with mine as he licked his lips. "Touch me, Storm. I need you."

I didn't wait for him to repeat his orders. I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and removed them before I did the same with his shorts, leaving him in his boxer briefs.