Alexander chuckles deeply, a sound that resonates through my body and makes my thighs tighten, my sex pulse in response. The magnetic pull he exerts on me is stronger than ever today. “You can try all you want. Bite away, babe. I’ll never complain about your mouth on me.” He smirks, making my cheeks burn with heat. “Christian has a friend who got her mate’s lips tattooed on her neck. Want to do that?”

“I’m just going to tattoo my name on your forehead,” ...