When Aria said she had a surprise for me, I had no idea what to expect. Mating with Aria was always incredible. I loved the way her body responded to mine, and I always wanted her. Always. Once we were in our room, she walked out of the closet in the most scandalous thing I had ever seen. It was red, lacy, sheer, and barely contained her breasts. I felt myself hardening just watching her walk towards the bed and it took most of my control to not rip it off her and take her. But this was Aria’s show, and I was going to enjoy it.
She stood at the foot of the bed and stuck her hip out tempting me announcing she was going to mark me. Frankly, I couldn’t wait. I would never admit this to her, but the fact that she couldn’t mark me bothered me more than it should. Completing the mate bond and
