The scrape of sharp teeth across her skin left her writhing. A bolt of electricity rocketed straight from Blue's throat to her gut, triggering a sharp buck of her hips, a heated gasp followed by a muted whine as her brain threatened to just short right out. Talons gripped where they clutched, and Blue thought her entire body might fly completely apart this time.

But one movement triggered another, and the adrenaline coursing through her veins urged her for more, and her hips moved of their own accord, ignoring her hesitation and uncertainty. Unable to help herself, Blue rolled her body over Omega's thick cock, following that with a sharp bounce, then fell into a sinfully sweet rhythm that had her wiggling like a serpent in his arms, trying desperately to follow the commands her own blood had issued.

She needed. He would sate her. Therefore she was to take all he gave her, take it and give it back just as intensely. He was her mate; he belonged to her. No one else was capable of satisfying her. No one. Blue opened her mouth against his cheek, dragging her lips across his skin until she could find his. She kissed him hard, the blood on her tongue fuel for the rekindled flames of passion sparked inside her.