C41 A Phone Call

[Rosco’s POV]

I stare down into Denali’s eyes, taking in the desire and hunger that are beginning to form in them, and I can’t help but feel a sense of pride.

“My princess,” I murmur, pressing my lips against hers while running a hand down her side, so a whimper of excitement escapes her. “All mine.”

“Mmmm.”

Sighing, she closes her eyes and wiggles her hips