Anja
Orrin grabs me, one hand around the back of my head, the other around my waist. Then his lips hit mine, and I moan into his mouth.
I slide my hand into his hair, pulling him closer. I’m aching everywhere, and I want to feel him inside of me.
I was worrying for nothing when I thought Orrin wouldn’t want me after what happened earlier. My mate wants me as much as I want him.
Orrin lays me down on the edge of the bed and spreads my legs. I lean up on my elbows, eyes wide as Orrin kneels on the floor between my legs. I swallow hard when he leans in and sniffs along my aching pu.ssy.
“What are you doing?”
Orrin smirks, snakes out his tongue, and licks along the length of me. My eyes widen, and a startled gasp falls from my mouth.
No one has ever taken me like this before. But they w
