Silvertip Mountain Every scar will build my throne

The growl sent him into overdrive. He pressed harder into her neck, his love bites trailing up her neck and chest. He began to lick her over her chest and neck, leading up to her face. He tighten his grip on her, his legs closer around her body. He mumbled words she couldn't hear, but could feel the vibrations. He gave a few more bites on her neck, followed by rough growls. He flattened his ears against his skull as he blindly felt her with his nose.