VALTOR
After the orgasms, every muscle in my body loosened at once. I collapsed onto the mattress breathless while Winter slumped against my chest. I stroked her hair and pressed my lips to her temple.
“Was that good?” She murmured. “Did you like it?”
“You’re a siren, aren’t you?” I brushed her hair aside so her neck was bared to me, my thumb lingering against her pulse.
Our s*x hadn’t just been good, it had been obliterating. My mind was blank, and how she rode me erased everything I’d meant to say.
“My mate is so good at seducing and riding me. She was born for it. Made only for me.” An unexpected thrill surged through me as I said it.
I never called her that before, but now that I had, something inside me felt so giddy.
“If you continue calling me that, you’ll have me riding yo
