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Her blood tickled my tongue while Isaac was pounding inside my mind, or should I say his, seeing I took over his body. I was so close to marking her, I could feel it on the tip of my canines.
Our mate squirmed beneath me, her climax reaching higher and milking my pumping c**k.
I knew Isaac’s fears because they were the same as my own. However, he has the have some faith in me. He believed I had no self-control, and maybe I didn’t have any, but I would never harm our mate—our goddess.
Her pulse weakened, and my canines retreated, healing the wound I had created. Not wanting to take away her choice.
Her body trembled, and I turned us.
“Ride me, little bird,” I dared, holding her hips firmly in my grip, scratching her skin with my claws while I watched the blood trickle down
