Diana's POV
Skye leaned up on his elbow and looked down at me, his fingers playing with a lock of my hair that clung to my shoulder. He then leaned down and captured me in a kiss so possessive that I didn't even feel it when he pulled out a few inches then slowly pushed back inside. He stoked the fire in my abdomen with his gentle caress for a few minutes, then growled. Those slow thrusts that eased my body into pleasure were replaced by a man deprived of his mate. Of me. I unknowingly bit his lips as he kissed me, trying to take control back of the kiss he ravaged my mouth with.
When he pulled away he lifted his fingers to his lips and that's when I noticed the trickle of blood. I wanted to apologize but couldn't bring myself to say the words. The sight of my bite sent a jolt of fire up
