"But…"
Valerie was about to say something, but as if Alpha Denzel knew what it was, he stopped her.
"No buts, Val. You have been a bad girl by not trusting me."
She was safely caged in his arms, unable to break free but also enjoying it. This was all strange to her, but the understanding of the intensity of the mate bond made things easier.
Alpha Denzel's voice was husky as his finger thrust into her tight walls, feeling her wetness. Valerie moaned, desire rushing through her blood vessels as she bit her lower lip from the pleasure.
She removed her wet panty and turned around, supporting herself with the faucet as she bent over with her smooth white butt in the air. Alpha Denzel's gaze darkened with want.
He caressed her buttocks possessively, giving them a squeeze before rubbing his phallus at the entrance of her walls.
