Ivy turned her face toward him, her lips skimming his cheek before she kissed the base of his mandible. “Claim me, Ketahn.” She dropped her hands to his shoulders and curled her fingers, raking her nails down the hard ridges of his chest. “Conquer me. Make me yours, again and again.” Ketahn opened his mouth to graze her shoulder with his teeth, making her shudder again. “I have conquered you, female.” “Prove it. As you did before.”
