Ronan let out a low chuckle, his eyes glinting with mischief as he glanced at his brother. "Don't worry, Matty," he said, his voice husky with exertion. "I won't deny you the pleasure of being inside our mate."
Sophia's cheeks flushed at Ronan's words, a new wave of heat washing over her that had nothing to do with his unusually high body temperature.
With a reluctant groan, Ronan slowed his thrusts, fighting against the overwhelming urge to let himself go. As much as he wanted to fill Sophia with his seed, he knew he couldn't be selfish. Not tonight. Not when Matthew still awaited his turn to join with their mate.
Gazing down at Sophia's flushed face, her eyes glazed with passion, Ronan felt a surge of love and tenderness. He wanted to savor every second of this moment, to etch it into his memory forever. Leaning down, he captured her lips in a searing kiss, pouring all his emotions into the intimate connection.
