Looking me in the eyes, she stammered out, "I am Simatorl Rillnam of Maltorl and Craxill. I accept you as bond-mate and offer myself as bond-mate in t...rn. I am Rillnam to family and friends."I looked at my clearly frightened mate-to-be, and said, "I am honored to accept you as bond-mate, Rillnam. Tell me, though, what you are afraid of?"Gesturing at my penis, she said, "That will tear me apart!" and covered her face, before turning away and shuddering.Hoping it was the right thing to do, I. I envision this plot to be pretty vanilla sex-wise, so if you're reading this and expecting the participants to break out Latex gloves and bring in a sheep wearing a garter belt or anything weird, move on elsewhere because it'll be mostly a man and a woman fucking.BeginningWith the exception of not being able to jump in the car and go out to eat or hit the clubs, I haven't gotten out of the apartment since this whole COVID-19 "shelter-in-place" bullshit began 6 months ago. I'm a 24-year old. Her hands ran from my hair to my shoulders and down my back, her nails tracing broad circles that gave me goosebumps. I bit gently upon her nipple in response. She gasped, momentarily clawing me in a most devine way. I nuzzled between her breasts, then kissed my way up along her throat. Our lips burned against each other. I could taste something sweeter than the infusion on hers. Something that I could only describe as life. Joyful life. I kissed her hungrily. Her hand tightening in my hair,. "I visited the lambs and the bullocks and all seems well there. Do you want some help with the rest of the bales?"Nick smiled. "No, Diana dear, I'm not going to put you at risk too and your priority is to nurse Hal when we get him home."Diana smiled back. "Yessir!" On the other hand I'd better give you a hand getting his bed down into the dining room." Thanks."They did that and then she and Helen brought other things from his room and the upstairs bathroom down for him."You mentioned a walker.