Ulrich
He was up early to feed his mate; they’d spent most of the night in ecstasy. His little Tessa had given as much as she got and now lay sprawled on his bed, lightly snoring adorably in her exhaustion. She was a beautiful mess of tangled copper hair, sweaty skin and sprawled limbs, taking up most of his bed and he was a devoted, fully mated bear.
She had left about a dozen hickeys all over his skin, enjoying biting into his skin when the pleasure got too much for her. She didn’t seem to realize that her penchant for biting only doubled his pleasure and his intention to keep getting bitten by his mate. He couldn’t stop the grin that covered his face, knowing that he finally had his mate that he had thought he would never have; and she was all his. Marked, mated, and his whole entire
