The marks

Colin 

I know what this is. 

He is in full beast mode, and it only excites me. In the blink of an eye, his gentle demeanour changes, and suddenly, he is as rough as I didn't know I needed. I hold him as he pushes into me with so much force, so much energy. All I hear are his growls of satisfaction. 

His eyes never leave me as he takes over my whole being completely. I feel his hands, his lips, everywhere at once. All I am, all I ever was, is for him to take as he pleases.

"Mine," he growls louder. It echoes in the tent. The sound of his voice ravages me completely. There is just something intense about it and it is driving me crazy.

He leans closer until I feel his hot breath in the crook of my neck. His teeth graze over my skin, and I shiver, completely lost in this moment. I don't know what is happening.