Blake
“Say it,” I demand, my eyes wild with fire as my mate is sprawled out under me. Her eyes widen in shock and I know it’s taking every inch of strength not to cry out right now. She’s my mate and maybe it’s manipulative but I could come right now by solely hearing those words slip from those plush lips of hers. I feel her body tremble as she fights back. It’s the typical battle of control between the two of us.
Kelsey presses her lips and closes her eyes tightly. I’ve had enough of these games. She’s going to beg for me, she will beg for her mate. My wolf, Titus, will not rest until he’s satisfied and the word mate rolls off of those lips. What I should do is force her on her knees and plunge my length down her throat until she’s sobbing and calling out for her mate. That’ll teach h
