Artemisia

Now I understand what my mother was talking about.

With a smile, I let my fingers glide on my mark as I think back at the amazing feeling when I got it.

This time it was painful as well, but the stinging was more pleasant, and the moment when his teeth sunk into my shoulder during my orgasm was breathtaking.

Putting me into an ecstasy which made my head spin, allowing Cassy to take over without me even noticing, I ended up marking him too.

I’m glad she did, but I’m ...