Chapter 87

Cameron’s P.O.V It was an offer that I found extremely difficult to resist. Freya, half-naked and writhing beneath me as I held her hands above her head. Oh, how badly I wanted to take her! That single mark on her neck didn’t seem enough! I wanted to mark her all over her body, mar her porcelain skin with kisses, and leave my mark all over so no one would ever dream about looking her the wrong way. Freya was everything to me; my heart, my soul, my very source of life. Each day, the need to claim her was driving me mad. I would wake up with a hard-on and then the entire day, I would have to pretend that I could hold on to sanity just a little while longer. But now…Freya was offering herself to me of her own free will. She wanted me to claim her. She wanted me…just as bad as I wanted her! “I can’t.” I sighed, letting go of her arm as I sat up once again. “You’re not eighteen yet and it would feel wrong, Freya. I stole your first kiss…but I want our first time to be perfect. You deserve n