The Beta's Contract Mate
he growls, but I chuckle softly.
“I’m not a virgin, Tore. If you’re worried about that.” I say to him, and he smiles
“I know.” He claims my lips again, fingers curling around my throat. But instead of the panic attack I would normally have, I find it arousing.
He bites my lip, and my hand strokes his cock.
“Let’s try,” I whisper against his mouth.
“Kitty cat”
“I know. Bad idea. But I want to feel you. In me,” I whisper again. “Please”