Bonded To The Alpha God of War
“I want you.”
The gown was gone in seconds, torn away and tossed aside. She lay bare beneath him, glowing, trembling, perfect.
He shed the last of his trousers, his body revealed in full. When her eyes fell on him… on his size, his length, his power, her lips parted in awe, her cheeks flushed red. He was larger than any man she had known, undeniably the God of War made flesh.
He leaned down, his lips brushing hers once more. “Mine,” he whispered against her mouth.