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A tingle ran down my spine and I rolled my neck as the Lion in me begged for more. More of her beneath me, more of her submitting and becoming mine. My Lioness. She needed to bow to me and it wasn’t just a desire anymore it was a fucking need. A burning, raging instinct. I could feel the power of some higher force latching onto my soul, urging me on and begging me to claim her this way. In the way my Order needed to claim a mate.
yep called it
