~VARG
The heavy velvet curtains of my master suite were completely useless against the sharp, icy rays of the early morning sun cutting across the mountain peak. I blinked my eyes open, my lungs taking in a deep, jagged breath of the crisp air as my consciousness rushed back to the surface.
My c**k felt surprisingly thicker under my night shorts, standing strong and hard. The weight of the fated-mate bond was a physical pressure in my chest the moment my mind cleared, my instincts already locked onto a single, irresistible destination. I immediately thought of Amaris.
Her graceful steps whenever she walks carrying everything capable of killing an alpha like me…soft breasts with hard n*****s that looked edible as f**k, wet and deep p***y that would literally let me bury the entire length
