Mila’s povWe finally decided to go back to rest because it was about to rain and because I could feel Knox’s bond humming with need.Thunder rolled outside, shaking the warped glass of the single window, but all I could hear was the ragged sound of Knox’s breathing behind me and the low, possessive growl vibrating through his chest into my spine.I was on my hands and knees on the narrow bed immediately we walked into the room, he pushed me in that position, the rough quilt scratching my palms, my short was shoved up around my waist.“Mila.” My name came out rough, almost a warning. “Arch your back. Let me see you.”I did and the movement pushed my ass higher, and he made a sound that went straight between my legs. His cock, thick, heavy, already slick from the way he’d rubbed against me nudged between my thighs. I was soaked already, the mate bond thrummed under my skin like a second heartbeat, hot and telling me this was right, this was ours, this was inevitable.He didn’t tease.
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