Chapter 67 His Wolf Mark (2)

• ❤️ His Wolf Mark (2) ❤️
• "What are you waiting for then?" Samira repeated her question breathlessly.
• He didn't reply, rather he removed Samira clothes and kissed her once again, carrying her as she wrapped her legs around his waist as she rubs the walls of her pu$$y over his hard di¢k. He let go of her lips and use his tongue and kisses his way down her neck, nibbling at her neck, once he reaches her shoulder he began licking a particular spot, and held her waist with one hand and the other hand was positioning his di¢k head at the entrance of her pu$$y, he left his di¢k and grab one of her breast and with one thrust, he bite her hard on her shoulder blade, closer to her throat, as she scream in pain and pleasure. She could feel his teeth expanding and going deeper, but what he was doing with his hand and his di¢k overshadow the pain a little. She could taste the metallic taste of her blood coming out from her mouth, it was painful but she ignored it and focus on his neck, leaning her face to the neck closer to her face, she licked it as her four canine teeth started getting longer and she bite him hard which earned a moan from him, encouraging her to bite him more harder and she gladly did. The floor of the bathroom was mixed with their blood but none of them cared.