I’m exhausted, I’m burned, I have a dislocated shoulder and some broken ribs.
I knew claiming Tana would be hard, but damn, my girl is a fighter. I want her to know that I love her, and I’m only doing this because I want her at my side. I would never force her submission this way if I didn’t have to. I want a partner in my life, not another pack member.
At first, when she blows her fire on me, I think she’s still fighting, until I feel it. The power, the adoration, the love, the submission. She gave herself to me, and if I thought I had felt pleasure before when I marked her, this is a whole other level. Euphoria, like I’ve never felt before, floods into my system. This is different than what Kenna showed me. It’s the difference between a daughter’s love and a mate’s love.
I only have
