|Draven's POV|
Her lips crash against Casmira’s with nothing but pure hunger to feel her skin against my own. She doesn’t realise this yet but the pure need that arises in me for her to be closer to me is unlike anything I have ever felt before.
I grab her by her waist, pulling me onto myself so she is straddling my hips as I pull her as close to myself as possible and claim her lips like they have always meant to be mine.
And in a way, they have.
Casmira Young has always been mine and I would spend the next six months proving that I am the only one who can truly look after her.
This is much more than the petty emotions like love or lust…this is my need for her soul, my need to possess her, my hunger to make her mine.
A strangled moan escapes her lips as I harden faster than po
