Dagger’s hands shook as Jordan’s softly spoken claim washed over him. The fact that she was claiming him, telling him in the words of his people that he belonged to her, stunned him. He hadn’t been prepared for not only her acceptance of him, but her own determination to seal her life to his without question.
The beast inside him roared in triumph, wanting to accept her claim and more. His whole body was taut and hard with anticipation. He felt the pressure building in his sack until he was afraid he might explode. His c**k, full and straining, pulsed against the inside of her thigh. He wanted to join with her, but knew she needed to be ready. Lifting his head, he gazed down at her.
“Jordan, my beautiful Amate,” he groaned, tangling his hands in her hair and pressing his lips to hers.
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