Chapter One Hundred and Eleven
A growl slipped from me at the thought of what would happen if I did that. The fact that she would be mine, but also that Spencer would probably be pushed to his limit. That he would hurt me in a way that I desperately craved.
I let go of her lip before I did something that I would regret. Not that I would regret Spencer punishing me. But I would regret using her like that.
She was my mate and I didn't want to do anything that could hurt her. Andreena was mine to protect. Mine to treasure, and I was going to make sure that every action I took was with her in mind.
My tongue teased against her closed lips, and she parted them. Her fingers dug into my skin as her heart started to beat faster. Our tongues moved together and her sweet taste filled my senses.
