Parker
He’d barely been able to drag himself from their bed every day this week, had devoured Belladonna every night and every morning, relished in hearing her cries of pleasure, the way she clung on to him or shoved him over to take what she wanted from him, and she had many times now. Their bond was more than intact even though they weren’t marked and mated yet.
He woke up to her sliding a hand down his body, telling him she wanted him and once to her mouth on his neck right on his mark spot, all hard and demanding. That had woken him instantly, only to hear her chuckle, and then she'd bolted from their bed, and she shot off out of their suite and down the omega stairs to have him hunt her in the woods. She was damned fast, and he'd loved every second of that hunt. She'd gotten him all
