Torture

1378 Words

Frost settled on cornflower blue lingerie and a black sheer robe that she arranged just to torture her mate. The robe was tied loosely so that it slid down her shoulder and left an enticing glimpse of her sheer lace covered breast. Her toned legs were crossed delicately and she looked like pure s*x perched in the center of their bed. Once she was satisfied, she opened their mind link and felt around for their connection. Hey there, mate. It's getting late and if you don't come home soon, I'm going to be forced to pleasure myself. She felt his lust flare through their bond and he didn't even bother to respond as he beat feet out of his Beta's room. He had no interest in further bonding with them if his mate was in need of him. He used his supernatural speed to get to there room and his hea

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