EPILOGUE
"What are you doing?" Darby asked with a giggle.
Krill nibbled on his mate’s neck and ear. He had discovered this little erogenous zone the first time he and his mate had made love. "If you have to ask, I'm doing something wrong."
"Camden, we're in the pantry. Someone might come in and find us." Darby whispered then moaned as Krill nibbled just behind Darby's ear.
"Don't care." Krill muttered as he began to unbutton Darby's jeans.
Darby wiggled and still managed to pull Krill's shirt from his waist. "Might be my mom."
With each sound, and the scent of need penetrating the small location, Krill's need grew, as did the need to get his c**k into his mate as quickly as possible.
Darby panted and groaned once Krill got the damn tight ass jeans lowered to his mate's ankles.
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