(MATING BOND)
THIRD PERSON POV
ARIANNE’S breathing is heavy, as the kiss was just cut from the mysterious man who is making her crazy in lust and desire in bed. A mating call that right now, both of their minds had nothing but to indulge in the heat and ecstasy of the moment.
“I---” Arianne wanted to say something, a protest of what is currently happening as her mind that is almost swallowed with nothingness but her desire for him. but not.
A protest that in a few seconds is completely gone and erased from her mind. With the last bit of a contradictory thing with the fact that a piece of her sane personality is screaming at her to snap back, that right now is running inside her mind and against her urges. She still ends up wrapped in her lust and the desire to be marked by him.
“Sh
