My charming personality? [She reaches down and wraps her hand around his wrist, holding his hand still while her body gives a shudder, as he wakes it up, turns it further on. She rocks herself against him, uncaring of the mess. They're going to make a bigger mess.
She lets his wrist go, and covers his fingers with her own, pressing them further against her, down where her arousal has began leaving a wet spot.] What does it even mean, being your mate?
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She lets his wrist go, and covers his fingers with her own, pressing them further against her, down where her arousal has began leaving a wet spot.] What does it even mean, being your mate?