Chapter 17 : Bound

~SINCLAIR~

"I want to be bound to you," Sin's mate announced, bursting into his private chambers without care of his current state of undress.

Not that he was complaining. He'd spent many moons honing his body to pleasure his mate if he ever found her. So now, if there was a chance in hell that she'd notice, he was taking it.

Of course, she remained immune to the powers of his semi-nudity, not even seeming to take notice of it.

And then, what she said hit him over the head. "What?"

A smirk grew on her face, that one she wore when she was feeling particularly spunky. "You heard me."

Ah. If he'd ever felt his heart was about to pound clear out of his chest because of her, he'd been sorely mistaken. Now, it felt like a giant object held his organ in its hand, bloody and battered, and kept squeezing in its cruel hands.