Sawyer shivers as the bite ends, but he can still feel it. He can feel the other's lips over it. He doesn't know what's next. What is he supposed to do? He feels even smaller than he did before and overpowered by the other's body, by his scent, by the strength he knows the other has.
His lips part and he releases a shaky breath.
He's claimed now. He has a mate. And a mate is supposed to protect you and keep you safe but... Sawyer doesn't trust it yet. He presses close instinctively, though.
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Date: 2022-03-19 11:19 pm (UTC)His lips part and he releases a shaky breath.
He's claimed now. He has a mate. And a mate is supposed to protect you and keep you safe but... Sawyer doesn't trust it yet. He presses close instinctively, though.