Ella
“I don’t want to wake up .” I complain, still snuggled beneath the covers of my dream bed with Sinclair.
“I know, but the sooner we do and get back to work, the sooner we can be reunited.” Sinclair replies, sounding every bit as reluctant as I feel.
“Meet me again tonight?” I request, wondering how I’ll ever force myself to untangle my limbs from his.
True to his promise, my mate had freed me of my guilt and helped me forgive myself, just not in the way I expected. I got to give him plenty of pleasure, but unleashing all of his Alpha power was like experiencing his wolf on steroids. He was so wild and feral, practically rabid with lust, and my wolf responded like a complete wanton. I imagine it’s what being in heat will feel like after the baby comes, and the entire night passed
