She catches my eye and flicks her gaze to the mark one of us put on his neck; Trent's mark, I believe. Then she licks it and he shudders. She gives me another meaningful look and then latches onto the mark, causing him to writhe between us and pant. Ah, I see. I nuzzle into the other side of his neck where my own mark is and I give it the same suckling attention that Talia is giving.
