Ava Hansley. The werewolf king’s mate.
This chapter contains smut. I advise readers under the age of 18 not to read it. Thank you.
Queen Ava’s POV.
Sex at the office.
Day 2.
He gets up from his desk before I can finish my statement. He kisses me like he always does. I return his kiss. I miss his feel and touch.
He lifted me to his chair and sat me down. His hand roams my body as I brush through his hair.
“I missed you,” he said quietly. I gasp.
His voice is filled with longing and I know he means it. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him close, feeling his warmth and the feel of his embrace. I smiled and whispered back, “I missed you, too.”
I can feel his hardened manhood. He is moaning as he rubs his shaft on my skin.
“I need you,” he whispers.
“Take me, love,” I groan
