The Blood Alpha’s Captive Mate
I stroked her gently at first, then with more purpose, circling and pressing while I sucked her nipple slowly, drawing a soft moan from her throat.
She was still so wet. So ready.
The beast stirred stronger now, demanding I take her again.
And as I slid inside her sensitive entrance, Ember let out a soft, shaky sob.
“Be gentle with me, my midnight," she sniffled, and I froze, a thousand memories flashing in my mind.
“W-what..." I growled, fighting the beast within. "What did you just call me?"