Chapter Forty-Three
Now, I had seen him. In the selfie with my mate, prowling through the bar. I was dealing with some conflicting feelings that I knew I was going to need to take care of soon. Hopefully, meeting him in person would take care of that. Or it would make things worse, now that I had a face to put with the fantasy.
I could imagine him guiding her hips as she rode me, his tone firm and commanding. Saying the things she’d told me he said as she f****d me. Her pace quickened by him moving her.
My c**k was hard at the thought. I needed to get myself under control, Sarah was mine and I didn’t want anyone else touching her. She was my mate. I expected my dragon to rumble at the fantasy, instead my pace quickened as if he was struggling to take control.
I stopped in front of a lu
