My heart was pounding as we entered the hotel room. I was about to make my mate mine in every sense of the word and I was terrified that I would mess it up in some way. Over the last few months, I had taken note of all the things that she liked and become an expert at reading the subtle little clues her body gave me. But this was all new to me.
In the past s*x had always been about my gratification. I only cared about how I made a woman feel because I was worried about how it would reflect on me if I couldn’t satisfy her. When I was with June however, my gratification was secondary and I was filled with a powerful desire to make sure that everything was perfect for her.
“Ezra, what’s wrong?”
June was standing in the doorway to our room with a look of terror on her face. Even without m
