Bellatrix ran her hands up Harvey’s chiseled body while he nuzzled into her neck. A low moan escaped her lips. She found herself lost in the sensations she was feeling with each nibble and suck he placed on her neck.
“I thought you wanted to hear about my morning.” she murmured as his hands trailed down her back.
“Of course I do Little Mate," he huskily replied. “I just can’t help myself.” They fell onto the bed together and she snuggled into his body, enjoying his warmth and noticing his hardness.
Bellatrix laced her fingers through his and recounted her day. She confided that she was kidnapped as a pup and that her mother died getting her back to the pack. She paused and felt Harvey wrap his arms around her a bit tighter.
“Don’t worry Little Mate, I won’t let them take you back.” h
