Draven hissed under his breath at the sight of his sensuous mate, and almost cursed himself for asking her to show her tongue.
'Why does she have to be so obedient? Why does she have to look so….'
His heated gaze rested on her alluring face, and he was almost overcome by an overpowering sense to devour her at that very moment. He struggled to control his ragged breathing, as thoughts of taking her to his bed and finally making her his assuaged his cloudy, lust-filled mind.
That's it! His lips crashed down on hers roughly, and he sighed softly as the last bit of his patience floated away. His warm mouth captured hers, and he violently thrust his tongue into her wet and eager mouth, in a show of the great hunger coursing through his bloodstream.
