Eden
My first experience with s*x had been stolen from me in the worst way possible. Every ounce of control and consent had been stripped from me along with my dignity.
But this with Conner...this was everything I had wanted from my first time. I felt loved, cared for and respected. Although I wished we could have marked each other at the height of our climax, I could understand why he was reluctant. He will have to physically fight Alexander and I don't expect that bastard to fight fair either. If Conner marked me, I would feel all of his bodily pain, not physically, but I would sense if he was injured and how bad. And he would feel the same with me when I marked him.
As I played with his chest hair, still feeling myself throb from my previous orgasm, I could feel my desire rise once
