Candance's POV
Carnality! pure carnality That was the only way I could adequately express how I felt as Oakley rubbed his hard on my wet, unprotected p***y.
His mouth engulfed mine, kissing, playing around, nipping, sucking, and biting my lips subtly with his tongues. I was burning with pure want to have him toss me to the ground and display to me his brutality and his intended brutality in taking me. His markings, proving he was the only one who could make me feel this way, were the bruises his hands left on my hips.
He kissed me harder, his hands roving the length of my body, and as he touched me all memories of how Alpha Thomas had assaulted me started to evaporate. "f**k," he muttered against my lips as he threaded a hand in my hair, "You are literally going to be the death
