Matt
I need her so much, but what if it is just …
“Stop thinking so much! Our mate needs us.” Exile growls. I put her down on the bed, letting my eyes flow over her beautiful body, her tanned skin, and toned muscles.
“Please Matt.” She growls slightly. Not able to stop, I slide in between her legs. Both of us are short of breath. I balance myself not to crush her under my weight. Not that I think she can be crushed that easily. My Fiona has always been stronger than me.
Burning with the desire to kiss her perfect pink lips. I lower my head and kiss her just behind her ear, making her almost scream, squirming underneath me. It is torture to not just grab her by her hips and fulfill my own pleasures, but I could never do that to her. I can’t get enough of the taste of her. My kisses flo
