Bite Me, My Fated Alpha King
he told me, his voice husky, tingles dancing across my skin.
I smiled at him, flashing my teeth, having to stop myself from rolling my eyes. Theonardo loved to be cheesy and romantic, but I adored it. His words meant so much to me.
"Are you soaking for me, baby?"
I widened my eyes. It seemed Theonardo didn't want to be romantic after all. I wasn't complaining though. I loved his raunchy, filthy side. I shook my head, pretending to not even be bothered by his words. The truth was though, that I was indeed soaking for him. My underwear felt soggy against my skin as I shuffled, noticing how Theonardo's fingers trailed down to my thighs. He teased the skin, his fingertips dancing across it delic