Emily's pov
My fingers tremble as I lift them up and clutched the zipper and peered up at him a bit confused.
His eyes gleamed with amusement, his lips tipping into a teasing grin. " Didn't you want to taste me?"
My eyes widen a little, my face burning red.
He chuckled, staring at me in adoration. "Yes, you said it out loud."
"Oh," I said in embarrassment, my eyes dropping to eye his chest.
Bryson tipped my chin. "Hey, you don't have to be shy in your desires Em. We're mates and I am a hundred percent willing to give you whatever you want. Hell I don't mind being inside you the entire day if that's what you desire. It's my duty to fulfill all your wishes baby."
His eyes then twinkled, his lips curving into a teasing smile. "Though that last part was all my desire." He winked, ma
