The pack

Alari's pov

I woke up first this time and took the opportunity to drown my senses with the sight and smell of my mate.

Just like my own scent, his was now infused with mine; and how salivating it was.

The mark on his neck was something I prided myself in. Knowing he would carry my initials on his neck for the rest of his life and everyone would know he was mine made my chest fill up with pride.

“All mine” I whispered, tracing the mark with my fingers.

“Mmmh” he moan, a smile etching across his thick, luscious lips. His eyes fluttered open and I was met with gorgeous brown orbs that never failed to entrance me.

The specs of gold in them a lot more prominent now, making his eyes look a lot more honey than brown.

“Good morning baby” he murmured, his voice thick and husky from sleep.

“Good morning” I smiled, running my hand down his hand.

He snaked his hand around my waist and pulled me closer, resting his head on the space between my neck and shoulders, breathing in my scent.

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