Patrick leaned back in the patio chair and grinned. Okay, he didn’t feel that guilty to hear Lizzie’s ginger little squeaks as she moved from the bed to the bathroom. He knew he had worn her out. For the last three days, he hadn’t been able to stop himself from taking her. Since she had welcomed him each time with open arms and legs spread, why should he have said no? She was his mate, and that’s what his kind did a lot of. They fucked. Lizzie’s change hadn’t fully developed yet, but now he sensed it, growing excruciatingly slowly. The accelerated healing that was a part of his people’s nature hadn’t kicked in, so his baby would have to deal with being sore. She hadn’t complained since the first time he brought her to release with his cock inside her. She’d said he was the first to do that, and he was pretty proud of it. Patrick also knew she wasn’t aware yet that the bond had begun to take. He had tried to tell her, but she thought he humored her.
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