Third Person
"Hmmm.." Freya moaned as she squeezed herself into Matteo, who was now smiling widely. He was woken up by her constant caresses on his chest, and he couldn't help but have a hard-on. He held on to her hand and stopped her from what she was doing because he didn't know how long he was able to control his beast. He wanted their mate so badly, but he didn't want to make her mad at him even more if he insisted on mating and marking her.
As Freya couldn't move, she gently opened her eyes and found Matteo looking down at her. She tried to recall why he was beside her and remembered that she was sleeping alone. Her anger rose, and she glared at him, but he just ignored it. "Good morning, mate," he said before he claimed her mouth and kissed her. She was gasping for air when he left
