Bite
The bite mark on her neck still looks as fresh as when it was bitten, and I want to break something, preferably on Nester’s head.
Olivia comes fully into the room, her blonde hair swaying behind her. The almost transparent nightgown she’s wearing does wonders for my imagination. My cock can’t help rising.
Fuck.
I came to check if she was okay, not try and dick her down.
She shuts the door behind her. “I’m fine, Hunter.”
Her shaky breath and haunted eyes don’t tell me she’s fine. And that damn bond bite on her neck clearly shows she isn’t fine.
I come closer carefully, brushing my fingers over the wound. I grimace. “Did the bond happen?”
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