We tumble into the bed and undress each other with a greediness that I didn't know I had.
My hands are all over his inked body, I need to touch him so much, to feel him. Our clothes ended on the floor until I was just in front of him in my panties. “You are so beautiful, my mate”, he whispers, his face in my hair as his hand caresses my breasts. I grab his shoulders as a ray of lust runs through my body. My hips move on their own, start rubbing against his boxers. When I feel his erection on my p***y I get hot inside.
I turn my head in search of his lips. “Ahhh, you feel so good. You're everything I've dreamed of, mate," he declares hoarse against my skin, covering my neck with feather-light kisses. His lips go down, sucking on my skin. I'm sure there will be hickeys there later on. But
