Forty-Three: Joselin

Joselin's P.O.V.

I did.

I just fucking bit him like an animal, and as I licked my lips of his blood, I wanted to do it again. There was something so hot, so primal about seeing my bite on his neck. Not knowing if it would stay as his mark on me had or if I would have to do it again and again had me pressing my thighs together.

"Yes," I whispered, feeling a drop of his blood fall from my chin and land on the white lace of my dress over my breasts.

"Just when I thought you couldn't get any sexier." He mumbled, rubbing his thumb along my chin and the mess I was sure was there. "You marked me.

How..."

The amazement in his voice seemed to match what I was feeling because I didn't think either of us believed it would be possible. Only a wolf or Lycan had ever marked their mate. I had never heard of any other species having that option. Then again, I also believed that male witches weren't possible until one popped up out of the blue.

There were so many things that I didn't know about the world, and the more I learned, the more excited it made me.

"You should go to the healers." The words felt like poison coming out of my mouth.

The healers were incredible; they had cared for me so many times, most recently to heal my broken ribs after our little excursion to Rona's house. Their magic was unique and strong, something worthy of being protected.

Tobias let out a growl, his hands gripping my hips firmly to keep me in front of him as I attempted to step away. Even under the light of the full moon, he looked dark and feral. So dangerous and sexy that it almost hurt to look at him.

"I just mean so they can see if it is real or if I just bit my mate like a fucking cannibal." The taste of his blood in my mouth made me feel uneasy the longer it was there.

While I was proud of the mark on his neck, the feeling conflicted with my natural instinct to be disturbed by what I had just done.

me." His shoulder rolled back, and he pushed the knuckle of his index finger against my chin to make me look up at him." Whether it heals or stays, it's real to

As simple as that.

response to ease all of my worries. It was the only thing I needed to hear for my uneasiness to

his touch burning

they were fact.

a thrill through me. Sparks danced across my skin, and I was overjoyed by the feeling. As his tongue touched mine, I grew increasingly wetter

romantic, but the feeling in my gut was anything but. My need for Tobias was stronger than

but grew more demanding with each passing second. The breeze around

head tipped back. The moon above us had

tear it off," I moaned as he left open-mouthed kisses on my mark while

had been so challenging to get into. Pulling it over my curved without

and lick my chest before giving up and grabbing my ass so he could stand tall with my legs wrapped

feeling his hard cock between my legs. My dress slid up my thighs, bunching at my hips as I laced my fingers

My cry went unheard as he took advantage of my loose straps and pulled the fabric under my breasts. My back arched as his

myself higher to keep my chest in

a new dress, even though it was really just

face and his black eyes boring into me with red swirling in their depths. A shiver

ass and wet pussy were exposed to the elements, but instead, it was excitement. I was in

we were in his territory. It was like

back, smoothing the

play?’ My breasts were still on display, and I reached up, cupping them in my palms

nostrils flared, and I eyed his fists at

my breasts and slid my hands up to my neck, running my finger over my mark and watching as he shivered as though he could feel it too. His eyes were still closed, but as I turned around, my white eyes met his glowing red ones over my shoulder just as I bent my hips, showing him my pussy. I could feel the wetness between my thighs, and as he moved up behind

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