Growling, Jason tensed as he felt his hands change around hers holding her down. She cried out, and before he could stop himself, he lunged for her throat tearing his mark deep into her core.
Her orgasm continued on giving him drive even as she tensed around him. He poured his scent into her core and the bite never wanting to let go. She was his woman, and even though he knew he should wait, he couldn’t bring himself to wait.
Claiming her was the only way he was going to be able to carry on for the next month. There was no way he could leave without her.
When he’d taken his fill, Jason retracted from her neck only to panic. She lay slumped in the bed. Looking at the bite mark he saw no problem. He’d not affected the major artery.
“Daniella?” He shook her hoping she would respond to him. “Daniella.”