Cinder
I lie there, breathless and delirious with pleasure after the wonderful s*x we had. Pike’s chiseled body glistens with sweat beside me, his chest heaving in sync with mine. Our fingers entwine as we lock gazes.
“So, what do you say?” Pike asks, his voice husky. “Do you want my mark on your neck?”
The thought sends a thrill down my spine, but I can’t help the nervous smile that spreads across my face. I still haven’t quite gotten used to Pike’s size - ever since he transformed back into his larger, muscular form, I’ve found myself intimidated by his sheer presence. Yet at the same time, I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards him.
“Okay,” I whisper, feeling the rapid beat of my heart inside my chest.
In one swift motion, Pike grabs my wrists and pins me down onto the bed. His
