[Sylvester]
A virgin.
She can't possibly mean to give me such an amazing gift.
"Our mate waited for us," Rufus is preening with pride inside my mind, more pleased than ever that we found her first to claim her. "She knew she was meant for us."
"She's just a frightened child," I argue with my wolf internally as I pull away from her, kissing her forehead and telling her to rest. "We need to leave before we do something we regret."
"But she wants to mate with us," he whines, howling.
Her warm apple and honey scent blended with my own is driving my desire skywards. Knowing she's untouched makes me want her even more than before, and I already found her irresistible.
If I claim her, I will be her first. I will be her only. She will never want anyone else but me. I will love her so we
