Ridge
I was busy enjoying myself when things started to get out of hand.
My wolf was so excited as to how our mate was responding to us, just the way I wanted, we wanted.
"Mate...loves...us...back" he kept on jumping up and down, trying so hard to take over.
I was so lost in kissing her flesh that I didn't know when I almost marked her.
Our bond is getting stronger as it is and marking her would mean more trouble for both me and her.
She might not feel half of what I'm feeling right now but marking her would only double our lust for each other, that is until I fully consummate our mating ceremony.
But could you blame me, she kept on moaning in my ear while fisting her hands in my hair.
I quickly let go so as not to get out of control.
I'm doing my utmost best to gain control
