Horizon Ridge when you’re raisin’ hell [m]

Her fur prickled as his lips pressed to her, his growl making her ears sleek slightly. His breath tickled but she could hear the heaviness in it. He wanted her too.
She swallowed, her heart pulsing against her ribs. 
She whined softly at his closeness. His warmth made her shiver in anticipation. She'd never been like this with anyone. Never felt like this. She couldn't think of anyone she'd rather be with.

As he moved along her, she turned her head to lay soft, breathless kisses along his side. He smelt musky. She pressed her nose against his side, her legs threatening to buckle. Her tail quivered, both anxious and excited. 

At his tongue pressing against her, she whined, ears sleeking back fully, her tail flagging off to the side fully. A surge of electricity made her blood stop then restart in a tidal wave. She turned to look at him, her gaze locking with his filled with the same desire.  She felt his words, knew he meant them. She trusted everyone and their word yet none had made her feel so reassured and wanted as he did. 
He was her mate. She was his.
"I'll always want you, Laroche."
She sucked in a breath. She didn't know exactly what would happen but knew that she'd be safe. She was with her mate.