MayaI wrap my arms around him as he lowers himself over my body, his eyes never leaving mine. He trails a finger down my chest, over the smooth column of my stomach, all the way to my navel.He stops between my thighs, and without warning, pushes a finger inside me. I cry out, my hips buck off the bed, taking him deeper.“Maya,” he moans, his voice rough, “you’re soaking wet… so fucking wet.”He pulls his hand away, and my body betrays me instantly. I miss him already, but his eyes stay locked on me, holding me captive.Then he brings his finger to his mouth, licking the juice off while never breaking eye contact. Fuck, that turns me on. I can’t take the torture anymore. I grab his hand and press it back between my thighs.I see his face curl into a smirk. He finds this amusing.“You want me?” he mutters with that smile, that teasing glint in his eyes, goddess, I can’t believe I’m letting him do this to me. The effect of the mate bond is undeniable. Now I understand why Ethan, my ex,
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