Fated To The Mate Who Loves My Sister
I gasped as his hands roamed my body, rough and possessive.
“You drive me crazy,” he muttered against my lips, his voice filled with frustration and need. “You make me lose control.”
“No, I don’t,” I whispered, my nails digging into his back. “I’m not Nina.”
His growl vibrated against my skin as he kissed down my neck, his teeth grazing my collarbone. “Of course, you can never be Nina,” he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. “You are Benita!”
I felt his finger moving between my thighs, and I gasped. “What are you doing? Anyone can see us,” I murmured, and Nathan groaned, lifting his face to hold mine. “I don’t care. I’m fucking you here,” he grunted.
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