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Diana's taste was like getting a mouthful of all her favorite flavors mixed together at once. The damp heat of the spice, hot and something that was inalienably its mate rolled onto Michel's tongue. After a few more swallows he removed his fangs from his lover's delicate skin licking the bite marks, knowing that in a few hours they would completely disappear, but not her scent. His scent was embedded in his lover and would stay that way for several weeks.

“That was amazing. Diana said, eyes wide with rapture. "You can bite me anytime."

Michel didn't laugh with a bit of relief. “I'll keep that in mind baby. I'll keep that in mind. “Now probably wasn't the time to tell your mate that she would be marked regularly to keep others away from her.

“Now get down on your knees and treat me to that pretty ass of yours.

Diana gave him an anxious look at her face, so pretty.

“Come on, sweetie. Don't make me wait. You made me wait a week before agreeing to be my mate, which deserves punishment. Th
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