Mila’s pov Knox nuzzled against my neck ans pressed a kiss to my neck, directly on his bite mark.“Stop it” I whispered and pushed him awayI’m clearing the last of the plates when Knox’s hands settle on my waist from behind.The dining table is still half cleaned up.His chest presses to my back, he as so warm and the mate bond fluttered with happiness, and I feel the hard length of his dick already straining against the front of his jeans. The mate-bond flares the second his skin brushes mine, a low, hungry thrum that settles straight between my legs.“Leave it,” he murmurs against the side of my neck. His voice is rough, the kind that means he’s done being patient. “I’ll clean up later, but right now I need you on this table.”“Really, you should be a gentle man” I said He chuckled “I don’t know what that is, but it sounds boring”I don’t argue with him anymore, I never do when he gets like this.He turns me with easy strength, lifts me, and sets me on the edge of the polished
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