As he exploded inside Harper, Knox sank his teeth so hard into her nape it was a wonder he didn't taste blood. She slumped on the bed beneath him, tremoring with little aftershocks. She'd just gotten out of the shower when he entered the hotel suite, and he hadn't been able to resist bending her over the bed and fucking her into oblivion.
Knox licked over the fresh bite. His demon wasn't the only one who liked to mark what was his. It had been two weeks since the first time he'd had Harper in his bed, and boredom hadn't even begun to set in for either him or his demon. How could Knox possibly get bored of her? He liked her company. Liked having someone who was capable of surprising him, who didn't fear speaking their mind to him, and who wouldn't obey his every order.
