Oberon
He kissed her.
He kissed her.She kissed him back.
Fuck.
Fuck.I stared into the eyes of a Prillon warrior who would fight to the death for the one and only thing that mattered to him, his mate.
Helion had to be looking into a f*****g mirror because I felt the exact same way. Willow was mine. He had his chance with her. He f****d it up.
She was in my bed last night. In my arms. My c**k brought her pleasure. My seed filled her p***y, marked her with my scent. My collar was around her neck—an Arcas family collar. She was under my protection, by law and by my choice.
“Go back to your ship, Helion. Leave her alone. Don’t make me kill you.”
“Go ahead. Try.”
“Stop it! Both of you! This is stupid!” Willow’s cries fell on deaf ears, mine and Helion’s. There was no stopping this. A ma
