NATALIE

He sure knows how to make me throw all rational thoughts out of the wide-open window in my mind.

My nails scratch his scalp while I enjoy his so-called wild reaction to my touch.

He scrunches his nose and turns me. My hands fall away from his head, shooting to his arm around my waist.

My back arches against his body, head falling into his shoulder as he presses my front into the wall steadily.

After shoving my hair to my right shoulder, his lips find the mate mark over my neck. Sucking, biting, and licking intensely.

I moan, pushing my body closer to his to feel him against me. Ryker unzips my dress, letting it fall and pool around my ankles. Cold air kisses my skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body.

Judging from the way his hands hurriedly unhook my bra and then pull down my panties, I can tell he is desperate.

His lips claim the mark, over and over again. My head spins, my core aching for him.

“ I can’t—can’t deal with your teasing shit right now. ” I gru