(Ooh! Have fun! And it's not a problem, I'm watching Five Feet Apart and crying my heart out.)

No response, his Lycan not answering to that name.

She exhaled slowly, a bit worried.

"Why so tense, mate?" He growls softly, kissing his mark and sending pleasuring chills down her spine at each kiss and touch he gave her.

Her breath hitches. " N-no reason...". She chokes out.

"Tell me something, mate. Do you prefer your human mate, or me?" He snarls softly, running his hands down her sides and kissing ther mark softly.

She closed her eyes then opened them. " I'm... not going to answer that..."

"Would you if your dearest Caspian was the one asking?" He pushed her against a wall, running his hands down her abdomen and behind her to her back. He dares to draw his hands lower, grabbing her butt gently as he kisses her neck and jaw.

" i would..." She answered, surpressing her urges.

He snarls loudly, slapping her butt with a mischevious smirk. "What must I do to earn you affection, mate?" He dares to rub his lower body against her own, groaning softly in her ear as he licks her mark.

She let's out a sharp loud sound, her face turning red.