FATED MATES: When They Touch Me

off if you do,

ween his arms and legs. "Little one, if I want the mask off, y

ll three. The girl has a fire in her, and Ethan has always been attracted to f

as right in her face, forcing her to stare right into his eyes. He felt an unknown wrath boil i

The mask stays on?" S

me fucking you with th

away, a pink blush c

her ear, "Hope yo

im, raising her hips and nod

sn't work as permission for me, and I'm not in

, but based on the por

oved away from her, searching her eyes for what she

my firs

abit of taking girls' virginities; it was not something he was into. He liked sex hard, fast, and dirty, and the word "gentle" wasn't in his vocabulary, but he wanted her. So bad. He wanted her m

ot a big deal. At least not to me. I need to lose it, and well, you seem like you

something in him snapped. He yanked her hair back, forcing he

have

d leaned down, crushing his lips to hers and feeling himself get blissfully lost in the inferno. A kiss had him falling to his knee

see some tits, as if her tits were the only ones in existence and if he didn't see

o his mouth. "It

ress, trying to fin

dress down and exposed her flesh to him. That made his wolf howl

g the delicate material fall and pool at her feet. "Those don't lo

, not a witchy nun w

y mouth is on your little cunt." He snapped the clasps of her bra, letting it join her dress on t

alls could have turned blue waiting. His hand comes down on

campering onto the

turned up as she did as he insisted on. His hands hook

ly pair I brought with

ing down your legs when you walk out of here and every fuc

d and bit

ere closed. He latched on to one knee to hold it open before slapping her folds

, pushing her back into the air,

vision of her on the floor, begging, completely ready to glorify his shaft and do anything else he wished for, like a wanton slut... But a sliver in his black heart wouldn't let hi

gers dug into her flesh, probably harder than he should have, but he hated how she was making him feel so out

you, and it won't be gentle." He bent down, latching on to her hard nipple. His teeth graze her sensitive flesh, desperate to take a bite. She was soothin

r hands fly to his shirt

nd slammed them behind her head, growling a

. No fear was found anywhere on her. Someone who can give as much as she takes. M

s through her folds. Her body writhed beneath him, making him lose all sense of reason. He didn't like the loss of power. He survived on it, needed it, a

she

opped and admired at its beauty. Her sweet little folds weren't the first ones he had seen, but it might as well have been with how desperate he was to ta