BG Music Recommendation: Feel it by Michele Morrone

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Fang saw her heaving chest from just a few touches and her knitted eyebrows that showered innocence on her face. It took him everything to not dive into her lips and ravage them till they were red and burning. The face she made right now and the way her thighs had pulled close together to hold her wants in. But he wasn't going to let her have that little friction, which calmed her heat. That was only for him to do, even if not today, but he was going to make her want for him when she was away from him.

Fang grabbed her ankles and moved her legs apart, getting her rid of any help to her burning core, and both of his knees came in between her legs to stop them from closing.

"S-Stop," Selene tried to speak, but her voice only came as a whisper that was lost in her mouth. Her legs came back to close themselves, but Fang parted them again with his knees.

He leaned with his left hand on one side of her while his right hand cleared the strands of hair that were on her neck.

Fang went ahead this time and kissed her neck with every bit of his hunger, and Selene gasped at the sudden relief that her assaulted skin received. Fang's right hand pulled the collar of her t-shirt to bare her skin and his lips trailed to her collarbone, licking and sucking on the skin there. Selene's body sizzled under his ravishing kisses. His right hand moved from her shoulder to her back, travelling down and inside her t-shirt, and Selene's back arched to his touch, giving him access to the soft skin of her bareback.

Fang slowly leaned down, his legs straightening as his body rested on her. His bare skin made contact with the t-shirt that was separating both of them, but he felt her mounds against him as Fang pulled her closer to him and her heartbeat thudded against his taut chest. The chains clanged with Selene, now having held onto them and pulled in pleasure flowing through her.

Fang's lips trailed back to her neck, towards the area between her neck and her shoulder, and his canines grew themselves. His teeth brushed against Selene's skin and it had her head thrown back in pleasure, baring her neck for him.

Fang planted feverous kisses that trailed right from the back of her ears to her neck and the curve between her neck and her shoulder and he licked there, sucking onto the skin harshly. Selene gasped as she felt his canines over her area of marking. "What are you doing?" She asked, with her mind now in a haze.

Fang licked the area one last time as he spoke with his sinful voice, "making you mine."

In an instant, his canines sank into Selene's skin, making her clutch the chains and pull harshly because of the pain that mixed with her pleasure. An uncontrolled moan escaped her lips in the silence of the tent that was filled with her heavy breaths,

"Ahhhh!"

Selene's moan turned every bit and piece inside Fang upside down. His right hand snaked around her back and his left hand travelled down, feeling the curve of her waist that was moving to find some relief to her heated core, and he lifted her leg from below her knee. Fang slid his hand down from the back of her thigh, clenching it against his waist.

"Please," Selene's hands pulled onto the chains, wanting to set free from the muddle of pain and pleasure she was drowning in. "Please do-don't"

Fang wanted to leave her, but the way Selene's voice resounded in the tent right now and the mess she was in his arms. He nibbled on her tender skin, making her wince at the roughness he was showing to her. Blood escaped from when he had pierced his canines at the end of her neck, and her sweet moan reverberated on Fang's skin as her lower body moved to find some comfort. Selene's legs were sprawled on the bed as Fang let go of her leg at the same time, retracting his canines from her skin.

Selene curled her toes, bending her legs to try to soothe her burning heat, but Fang laid between her thighs to prevent that from happening.

Fang's grip on his loosened and he licked the spot where his razor-sharp canines had pricked, making four dots of wounds. Selene's mind had gone blurred at this point and the way his coarse tongue licked her broken skin made the pain dissipate in vapes of tickles. The moistness Fang's tongue brought, sent shocks through her body and she fell weak in his arms.

Selene felt the skin where he had bitten burn densely, and Fang kept kissing the area to soothe the feeling. Her body was feeling the changes and the rollercoaster she had gone through made her head fuzzy and consciousness slipping.

Fang opened the chains that were holding Selene and moved her from her slouched position to lay her comfortably on his bed. He stared at her pain-ridden face as she slowly drifted to sleep due to the exhaustion of the pain that he had very well masked with pleasure just for her. He leaned closer to her, taking in the sweet scent of musk that was filling the room. The four dots on her neck disappeared, and he was pleased to see the mark that now appeared in its place.

Her body would now go through the changes of having been marked by her soulmate, the bond that will have her vulnerable to him.

It would take some time for their souls to unite, as Fang would wait for her to be ready to complete the mating process. But till then, this mark would let anyone who comes near her know she belonged to him.

Both Selene and Fang would feel when either of them was in any kind of distress and their licks could heal each other faster, although with Selene's blood noesis, that was not a concern for Fang, and he was proud of the fact his girl could take care of herself. Fang moved a strand of her away from her sleeping face to see his beautiful soulmate, who was covered in glistening sweat.

This woman belonged to him and only him, and there was no one else that he would let close to her. Fang's eyes darkened at the thought of what would have happened if he was even a second late today.

The thought of someone else having her was not acceptable to him. If she dared to marry that vampire he had set up for her unknowingly, then Fang would massacre the entire marriage. He did not care. Even if it was Channing who Fang treasured like a brother, he would steal Selene from the entire world to keep by his side. And right now he had marked her as his so no one else could.

Werewolves did not have very grand and special ceremonies for marriages. In fact, marking someone was enough for them to be considered married. If the bond was sealed by mating, then the couple was officially husband and wife, with no need for the white gowns and those rings.

Fang pulled the bedsheets on Selene and kissed her forehead tenderly and smile at her, "Sweet dreams, wife"