Alpha Zayne held her butt and thrust upward while he brought Aubrianne down on him. Her breath hitched at each stab, and a sensual moan followed as she trembled with a need for her mate.
While Zayne simply refused to leave the comfort of her desirable warm walls entirely.
The pair had romped on that bed and somehow ended up on her carpet, then they ended up in the closet for the life of her. She does not know how in the world they ended up there.
They were consumed in each other and lost in their own world, wanting this moment to last forever in a flurry of kisses, touching, moans, grunts, hisses, screams, cries, growls, sucking, and nibbling.
Gazes of lust and desire, love and compassion, managing to stay joined the entire time.
Neither of them was willing to stop, but Zayne wished to ensure his mate ate.
It was now after two pm, and they had not eaten anything since last night, and for Zayne, it was since the evening before at the motel.