Third Person's POV Grayson felt something stir within him, something pure animal and filled with lust as he gazed upon a flustered Amelia. Her lips swollen from his harsh kisses and lip biting, he loved seeing her this way. He smelt her heat and growled, his eyes darkening at the scent, his wolf watching him from the sidelines. "Grayson," she breathed out as he peppered kisses down her neck, making sure to bite her occasionally leaving red marks. He didn't reply to her as he continued his assault all over her skin. "Gray, stop," she pleaded again and upon hearing that plead, he growled slightly, but back off and stared into Amelia's worried eyes. He knew something was off, he didn't know she smelt even more beautiful and fragrant, but he liked it, it made him hungry for her. He wanted to mate with her, his instinct told him to. "Are you okay?" he said hoarsely, his grip loosening on her waist as she clutched his face in her hands, flames erupting against their skin and they moane
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