“Thank you for saving my people today, Syn,” he whispered and lay back down beside me. He pulled the covers over us and brought my body closer to his. “I'm not even sure how I did it,” I whispered, and pressed myself against him. I turned and looked up at him. “Ryder—” “Syn, I'm barely managing to keep myself still. Turn-over and go to sleep before I forget you’re tired and feed from that sweet, tight pussy.”
