Ridge POV
My mate's a minx.
Fiery, demanding, hesitant, and shy all at the same time.
A mixture of complexities that should be at odds with each other, but aren't.
I am going on a wild ride, trying to keep up with this woman, and I am looking forward to it.
Our time in bed was going to be explosive. Being with a mate was much more pleasurable, beyond my wildest dreams. No matter how many times Dad had told me that being intimate with Robynne as my mate would be on an unimaginable level, it was not till I mated with Robynne that I learned what he meant.
The level of pleasure was off the scale. Impossible to measure or explain. I felt both my joy and hers, which was terrific.
A quick wash, and I headed to the kitchen to forage for food. There was some leftover dinner, so I popped it
