Vox watched as Riley jerked her clothes on. His eyes followed her every movement as she elbowed him in the gut while pulling her cute little bottoms on. He had to duck as she lifted her arms to pull her top down and grab a handful of her hair. She was breathing with quick, little puffs like she was fighting for air.
“Pull your pants up!” she snapped out as she twisted her hair up into a messy ponytail. “Everyone is going to know exactly what we were doing in here!” she practically wailed as she felt the dampness between her thighs from his seed.
He wasn’t about to tell her most of the crew would already know, if not from his roar, then from him dragging her into… Vox grimaced when he realized he had taken his mate in the small room reserved for cleaning materials. She was also in the beg
