Evan woke up with his mate wrapped in his arms, her back pressed to his chest and her perfectly round bottom pressed against his already stiff c**k. He ran a hand down her side to her hip, pulling her tighter against him and enjoying the sparks that erupted everywhere.
Last night had felt perfect. Why anyone would want to fight this type of bond was beyond him. He had heard that the mate bond was intense, but nothing could have truly prepared him for it. Now that he had Kari in his arms, he didn’t want to let her go.
She shifted against him, his c**k rubbing against her. He stilled, not wanting to wake her, but she shifted again, more purposefully this time, his c**k pushing against the cleft of her ass. The pressure was enough to almost undo him. She pushed her hips back, sliding her as
