Two hands grab me from behind and press me against her full breasts. They swirl over my chest, caressing my n*****s and pulling them gently. When they go back all up to my shoulders and neck, I purr out to sheer pleasure. I further bare my neck so that those breathtaking nails gently scratch my skin, they are like fangs preparing to bury themselves deep in my neck, to mark me. Marking my mate is my most intimate dream. But we're not ready yet, I don't really know why. Ooohh, this feels so good, the way she caresses me is always unique. I try to turn on my back, so I can also come to her, touch her so she will experience the same sparks which now shoot through my body like electric currents. But she doesn't let me, on the contrary she tightens her grip on my chest. Softly she bites my ea