Ivan's POV
"Mine!" I groaned, my voice coming out as a whisper as I grazed through her neckline and then sucked on her spot where I would mark her one day.
I could not help it n longer. But say that loud in a brief moment when I lost my total control. Mia is too beautiful, to begin with, to have any self-resistance.
My wolf was whimpering, fighting to take control. It was constantly in a fight with me to mark and claim Mia. My wolf wanted to reach to her and tell her that we are mates. It was tough to fight this undeniable urge to complete the mating process after marking her and my wolf's bullheadedness.
Mia grabbed my collar, pulling me up to kiss me back. It was one of the rare moments when she wanted to be in control. It made me feel ecstatic to see her wild side. I wished the ti
