His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 642

Adrian POV

I hate this with every fiber in my being. I hate that I can’t stop it. I hate that I have to let it happen. I hate how terrified I am. Most of all, I hate that I know she is right.

Sinclair and I have spoken until we are both blue in the face. Thalia has stood by her decision. It speaks volumes of her loyalty to Sinclair, but I hate it nonetheless. Now Sinclair is packing up her laptop and her remote-controlled game. She is packing her overnight bag. She isn’t even taking newer clothes. She is taking the thin, tattered clothes.

I walked behind and wrapped my arms around her. “How long do you think you will take before you return?”

Sinclair leaned against my chest. She sighed. “I don’t know. But I will be back, Adrian. Our pups need both of us, and I need you.”

I pressed my lips to her neck. “What if they try to convince you that it’s better there than here?”

She turned around and wrapped her arms around me. “Adrian, we are mates. Do you think they can convince me that the Moon Goddess is wrong?”

She pressed her lips to mine, and I pulled her closer. I wanted to embed her into my own body, but I already knew that wasn’t going to happen. “Two hours after you leave, the guards are going to leave after you. That should give enough distance to deter suspicion.”

“Okay,” she said quietly.

She grabbed her bags and took them to the living room, leaving them by the couch. Once she set them down, she turned to me.

“Adrian, I want you.”

Direct. My mate has become a woman who asks for what she wants now. She wasn’t like this in the beginning, and now it makes me happy that she talks about her desires.

I wasted no time pulling her into my arms. I kissed her passionately, then scooped her up and brought her back to our bedroom. I put her down and started taking off her clothes. She started pulling at my shirt.

Desire is exploding throughout my body: desire and fear. I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, and she moaned loudly as her arousal spiked my senses.

“Swear to me you are not going to play the hero, little sin.”

“I swear,” she mewled. “I’ll come back as soon as I can.”

I laid her on the bed, and I spread her legs open. Her scent is driving me insane. My mouth was immediately on her. The back of her head was buried in the pillow behind her.

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