Chapter 112: A Long Awaited Mate

Iris' POV

He pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, running his hand over the pink crown of his dick. He was hard and shiny, beautiful to wake any female's mouth water.

Dark circles bedded his eyes, a sign of stress. He could have gone for a shower and crashed into bed immediately, but we felt this was the only time we had before another big crisis come crashing down out gates.

His tanned pillow chest and abdomen stood in the way of the sunset days pouring in through the window blinds. He was the typical Greek god in human flesh.

"Come here," I stretched my hands out, "I want to touch you. Climb into bed and come to me."

A slow grin stretched his face, as he placed stepped between my legs. "What do you have in mind, Mrs Stone?"

He arrested my breasts with his large hands. His hands were cold, soothing to the skin. Chills spread through my body, running through the length of my spine. His large truck lay above me like an umbrella, making me look smaller than a pea.

I curled my legs