Gaydar

uinn’s mouth fell open in a silent cry, and she arched her back, barely keeping up on legs that visibly quivered. He redid the act, and this time she hollered out his name incoherently. “A…Alpha Z-ay-d…f*ck…I…goddess…”

“It’s not the goddess, little red…it’s just me.” He hammered into her again, loosening her hair, and she fell against the bed immediately, scraping up the sheets in her shaking hands as though it could save her from him.

His hips gyrated, digging even deeper into her, and it was then she started to beg. “Pl…please…deep…too deep…”

Her hand reached back, pushing at his stomach, and Zayd grabbed it, pinning it against her back as he continued to drive in and out of her with a potent force. Every thrust pulled his soul out of him, it was a mystery how he hadn’t yet come.

He could feel the heat her touch brought,