our names almost incoherently at this point. Then we bite her. It's almost like we practiced, but we didn't. When we marked Jasper it was obviously on separate occasions. I feel my teeth penetrate her skin and flesh, the taste of her blood washes over my tongue and I experience the same otherworldly, dominant pleasure I felt when I marked Jasper as mine. Talia is caught between me and Nathan, with both of us held so tight inside her body. She keeps spasming around me and she's making this little humming, purring sound, but her voice is hoarse from all the noise she's been making.