I woke up in the next morning all sore and my neck aching, i felt him hugging me and I open my eyes to see him smiling at me “good morning, my love”
“go’ morning” I whisper with a hoarse voice, running my fingers through my eyes
“how are you feeling?”
“sore and my neck hurts a bit”
“oh, that’s because of the mark, don’t worry, it will heal faster than you know it” as he finished his sentence, he lean down and kisses me on my neck, where his newly-made mark is, I felt a fire starting to burn inside of me and let out a moan. He chuckles and gets lays me down completely under him again on the bed “you shouldn’t make those sounds if you don’t want anything to happen, specially because you are still sore, my love”
“its your fault, take responsibility!” I said blushing
