Frustration drummed in me. I suspected that him drinking from me and then fondling me had kicked me into heat. I’d never feel right again if he didn’t f**k me.
“You don’t need to claim me,” I coaxed. “I’m not asking you for any commitment. I just want a little fun. I don’t like to be claimed either. It sounds like a nasty business. But I very much want to be f****d now.”
“It’ll be the same for us if we finish it, Ollivara,” he said softly. “You’re my destined Bride. I just haven’t had a chance to take you. I’ll only f**k you and claim you when I deserve you. However”—he flashed me a wicked grin that made my pulse stutter again—“I’ll service my woman in another way.”
With that promise, he pulled off my pants. I wasn’t wearing underwear, so my glinting p***y was completely bare in front o
