Siron opened the door to his guest bedroom with a tray of food in one hand, and a craft of coffee in the other. The girl no woman Tif, his mate. The thought brought a smirk to his face as he looked down at her still sleeping form. He sighed slightly placing the tray on a side table. He turned and went over to her, she was laying on her back, her head turned to one side with strands of her long red hair framing her face. He reached down brushing a stray lock away from her cheek. A rush of desire flowing over him as his finger tips brushed across her milky white skin. Her red lips puckered slightly and he could feel another rush, this time down in his crotch. He leaned over her taking in her scent, letting his lips softly move over her cheek and down her jaw along her neck. He whispered into her ear “I want you.” He heard the hitch in her breathing and he knew she was awake. He moved his hand over her side first over the blankets that were hiding her mostly naked body. Since she had bee
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