He growled into the kiss, feeling her underneath him, feeling her respond.  The gripping, the hungry kiss, was a need to let her know, more than anything, that he had no intention of allowing anything to come between them.  That she was his, and he was hers, and there was nothing else of importance right now.<br/><br/>Still he kept moving in her.  Hard but not brutal.  Filling her again and again, no longer able to resist the call.  He lowered his mouth to touch his lips lightly to the Claim mark.