Rein’s POV
Throwing me onto the bed, my body barely has enough time to bounce slightly before he pounces on me, hovering over me with one hand tangling itself in my long tresses and the other sliding the wet shirt up on my body to grip my hip.
My back arches when he rains kisses down my neck, paying close attention to an area which has me aching for more. His lips pepper the area where my neck meets my shoulder, biting and sucking as if marking his territory. All I know is that I don't care about the marks I will have by tomorrow morning, I lose myself in the moment and the feel of his body against mine.
He knows what he's doing to me, the smug bastard.
I can practically feel the smile on his lips whilst he trails them on my skin, doing torturous things to my body and having me gasping
