ALPHA DAMIEN
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“Do you want to make love to me, Mate?”
I almost didn’t hear that thought of hers because I was preoccupied with mine, thinking about the lust blooming in my mind like poisonous but beautiful flowers in spring.
Or perhaps it was because of how fast she blurted them through our growing, completed bond. In fact, I was so close to believing that I heard it wrong until Joanna whispered, this time, a bit slower as she moaned.
“D-do you want to make love to me?” Each word had its own vibration, hitting my mind and intensifying the already strong desire to make Joanna mine in every way possible.
And when she added, so softly my brain chemicals went haywire, I complied like a loyal, starved slave. “Mate…”
“Hell yes!”
I didn’t just say those words back through the bond, o
