"Well, if I am being forced to do the most delicious thing..." He moved until he was hovering over me. I smiled and reached his shirt collar.
"Delicious thing huh?" I asked and he smirked. "Now that I know you'll like it... I want to like it. Which means I will need to drink for you... how?" Okay, maybe I didn't think that part through. But maybe he had a knife with him, in his bag or something.
"I can use my claws." He said and I smiled. "Now... I am hoping that you have something under that shirt, like a tank top. Because if I know myself as well as I think I do, this might escalate to more than just a bonding." He said looking down at me as he sat up and I bit my lip.
"And that is bad?" I asked and he growled and leaned down quickly and stole a kiss.
"I'm not ready to mate you fully
