FIRST LIFE
(((ZENITH'S POV)))
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"Come here," Zenith said. His voice was deep and hoarse. Dawn might not notice this, but there was something feral about the alpha at this moment.
He wanted her. His intrusive thoughts bothered him so much, because he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to leave his mark on every inch of her skin. He had been waiting for this moment.
Zenith gritted his teeth. It took all of his self control not to get her right there and then. He wanted to taste her sweetness so badly, sink his teeth in the sweet spot on her neck, leave his mark on her, so people would know she was his.
And when he finally kissed her lips, it was heavenly. He wanted it rough. He wanted to claim her, break her and hear her scream.
Zenith fought with the devil in his head when he mated with her.
