Raw, primal hunger coursed through us both as Anput lifted me onto the table, my mate pressing her lips against mine and keeping them locked to me as she started pulling at my clothes, desperate to get me naked.
I was the same, unbuttoning her blouse and helping her pull her shirt over her head so that I could feel up those impressive abs, before I worked at her belt and freed her throbbing, needy cock, giving it the attention it deserved.
The moment my lingerie was revealed my mate pulled away, licking her lips and looking me up and down with the most wicked grin I had seen on her in a long time; it made shivers go up my spine as I felt a rush of arousal from it, and the moment her hands returned to my body I felt like she had shocked me.
Her skin was so hot against mine, and the way her obsidian eyes burned with need as she started caressing my curves made me feel so desired and wanted, like there was nothing else in this world that my mate would rather be doing...
