I can’t say what made me make this decision. His sweet words? Maybe, but it could have easily just been the throbbing that surged through my body that commanded me to mate. I would always love my first mate, and maybe I was going to regret this later, but I was going to f**k Cya.
His whimpers were much louder as I bit into him. He didn’t try to flinch away and instead strained his neck so he could present more of his skin for me to claim. Once I had marked him I pulled away to kiss at it. He shivered and groaned. “This better not be a dream again.”
I kissed his neck and ran my tongue over the mark I had left him. “Again? In the short time, you’ve known me, you’ve dreamed about this? A bit forward, don’t you think?”
He grinned at me as one emerald eye caught mine. “Morgan, I dreamed of y
