My insides stirred. Ached. I needed… something. But I didn’t know what it was. I tipped my head back and slid my fingers through the short hair at his nape. Raiden gently pressed me against the column of the back porch, applying more pressure with his teeth. “Shit. I don’t know if I can stop it.” “Stop what?” My voice was raspy. Needy. “The urge to claim you.” And then, he sank his teeth into my throat.
