Dane’s grip tightened around my hips as his swirled grey. “Holly, do you know what you're doing? I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold back. I’m barely able to fight the urge to mark you as it is.” I ground my hips against him as I sighed, “How do you mark me?” I pulled my t-shirt off over my head as I leaned down kissing his neck, drawing a deep growl from Dane. “I’ll bite you, right here.” Before I knew what had happened Dane had us flipped over, so he was on top. His mouth grazed the tender area where my neck and shoulder meet. “Mmmm…okay.” I tangled my finger in his hair and pulled his lips to mine, “You can’t leave once I mark you—it’ll kill me.” One hand trailed down my body while the other pinned my wrist above my head. “I don’t want to leave,” I whispered breathily. I didn’t want t