Her voice trailed off as she returned her gaze to mine.
“f*****g?” I suspected she could see my need to f**k her in my eyes, for I did nothing to hide myself from her. She needed to see right away the connection we had, the almost desperate need I had for her. It was amazing really, the matching program, for I had zero doubt that she was my mate. I felt it when I saw her. It was confirmed by the feel of her in my arms. Our connection would be complete when the bonding ceremony was achieved. I didn’t need a collar about my neck psychically connecting me to one about hers to know we were bonded, meant to be together. I just did, and that was truly amazing.
Gods, I wanted to bury my c**k in her body and make her scream. I wanted to see her breasts quiver and shake. I wanted her absolutely m
