Selena pov
I can't reveal the truth to him and I don't want any part in whatever he plans to do.
His teeth scratch my skin, I freeze in fear. He can't mark me! I won't agree with this.
"Stop! Stop! I will answer your questions. "I say in fear and have to take a deep inhale of air to try to steady my heart, the bond is making it hard for me to resist his touch.
He lifts his head and takes his hand away from my p***y. My body already misses his touch, but I sigh in relief. I need him off me to put a bit of distance between us.
"Then tell me where you're from." He says and I fight the urge to tell him to f**k off, that's the first that comes to my mind and I have to swallow several times to not say it out loud.
"From home." I answer instead only to feel him climb between my legs and
