Anja
Orrin grabs me, one hand around the back of my head, the other around my waist. Then his lips hit mine, and I moan into his mouth.
I slide my hand into his hair, pulling him closer. I’m aching everywhere, and I want to feel him inside of me.
I was worrying for nothing when I thought Orrin wouldn’t want me after what happened earlier. My mate wants me as much as I want him.
Orrin lays me down on the edge of the bed and spreads my legs. I lean up on my elbows, eyes wide as Orrin kneels on the floor between my legs. I swallow hard when he leans in and sniffs along my aching p****y.
“What are you doing?”
Orrin smirks, snakes out his tongue, and licks along the length of me. My eyes widen, and a startled gasp falls from my mouth.
No one has ever taken me like this before. But they w
