Ryo's rough hands took hold of you as he pressed himself against your body. You could sense a growling sound coming from his throat as he pressed his nuzzle over the crook of your neck, taking in your scent.

"You smell different..." He muttered in a rough voice. "Someone else's scent..." His words came out in a sort of growl that held an edge of jealousy on his words. He looked like if he were about to bite you to mark territory on you.