Yours (2)

Mine. My mate.

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Eryx was on me in a second, his lips clashing against mine, his growl vibrating through me. My fingers tugged tighter in his hair, a soft moan escaping my lips. My body was so sensitive to his, tingling with the flicker of flames in my bloodstream, awakening my body like never before.

I thought I'd understood desire from my heats, the way my body would ache with unfulfilled need. But this? This was something more. So much more. It wasn't just physical, but some primal force threading and intertwining firmly between our bodies. The thrum of our need was palpable, our hairs on end, and our touches so sensitive to each other.

I wanted to cling to him, feel his heat and sweat against me, his scent intoxicating me. I couldn't kiss him back enough, our lips and tongues almost fighting for survival.