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"You're mine," Zale growled, his breath hot against Soren's ear. "Every breath, every moan. No one else will ever have you like this." He thrust deeper, claiming his mate with primal intensity.

"Feel that?" he hissed, nails digging into Soren's back. "That's the mark of my possession. You're never escaping me." His eyes glowed with a feral light as he pulled Soren closer, their bodies moving in a fierce, rhythmic dance.

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Zale is a snobbish wolf with severe anger issues. Soren, a tiger shifter, is the only medicine for Zale's issues that affect him because of their childhood connection. 

Regardless of that connection, their relationship was nothing to brag about; it was more akin to that of a master and a pet.

Zale, the domineering master who seeks to destroy everything, particularly his loved ones, once triggered. And Soren, who is in charge of all his tantrums.

He's a good pet, that's for sure.

"If you want me, desire me, even only in the form of a pet. Then you'll get all of me, and I'll make sure of it.”

(I don't own the picture on the cover)

Alpha's Obession : Wild Wolf's Tiger Mate

Zale nuzzled his face under Soren's chin while repeatedly sucking and nibbling on his right nipple where a wet spot was visible upon the shirt now. As both their grinding and dry humping cocks started to oozing pre-cum. Zale opened his mouth a little wide to take more of Soren's chest to bite it whole as Soren throbbed and dripped wet at the stimulation of paradise.

"Ahhgnh..." Soren won this time at making Zale go completely berserk. "Zal- ungh!..s-stop."

Zale flickered his other hand on Soren's left nipple, which was too hard as fuck and kneaded it. Soren groaned with a brutally flushed face and arched it to the other side. Overstimulation flooding through him, Zale continued his nonstop sucking and licking making it nearly impossible to breathe for him.

Take off your clothes (M)