ONE-HUNDRED-THREE

SCARLETT POV

"Butterfly give in to me..."

He had a slight hint of that command in his tone again, which makes me shiver just as he sinks his fangs into his mark making me scream

"SSSssooorrrreeennn!!!"

While I lose my fight at holding onto the pleasure and shattering around him. He doesn't allow my pleasure to subside before he is thrusting his hips again; he runs his tongue over my skin, sealing it. He continues to increase his thrusts, making my pleasure rise even higher. I then hear both Cara and Ruth.

"Scar, we need to mark him. We need the reconnection."

At their words, I move and kiss his neck very softly. As I reach my mark, I feel both my fangs and canines lengthen; I smile as I remember what he did and scrape them back up his neck to his ear and whisper really low.

"May I please?"

"Butterfly, you have always and will always have my permission!"

I then make my way back to my mark and sink them in, this makes him hiss out loud, and he tightens his arms around me to hold me sti