Page 19 of Forgotten Mate

“Greyden,” she breathed.

“You taste so damn sweet.”

He licked her once more only this time hefocused on her clit, sucking on the nub until she moaned again andbucked against his mouth.

“Let yourself go, baby,” he ordered.

Using two fingers, he spread her open andlicked her over and over. Her hands buried in his hair, pulling italmost too aggressively, but he loved it. It gave everything anedge that pumped through his blood, lighting him on fire.

“Fuck, you taste good,” he muttered. “I’mimmediately addicted to you. You’re so beautiful and sexy.”

Her little cries of pleasure echoed aroundthe room and her body tightened beneath him. She quivered aroundhis fingers and he knew she was close. He inserted a finger insideher, pumping it as he blew gently on her core, and immediately shebroke apart.

He had never seen anything more erotic thanZenia in the throes of a climax, and he had a feeling he’d neverget tired of it. When she collapsed in a boneless puddle, hefinally pulled back and let go of her legs, wiping his face on theblanket. He was so fucking hard it was actually painful.

She opened luminous eyes and stared at himin wonder. He pushed his sweats off and once he was naked, he layon top of her, cradled in her thighs. He propped himself up on hiselbows and looked down at her.

“I love you,” he whispered.

“Are you sure?”

It broke his heart that she didn’t trusthim. “I fell in love with you five years ago. It hasn’tchanged.”

He reached between them and took hold of hisdick, angling it at her core. Then he pushed in. She closed hereyes, giving a slightly breathless gasp as he filled her,enveloping him like a glove. He closed his eyes against how amazingshe felt.

Something shifted inside him, like a puzzlepiece falling into place.

Like he’d found his home.

The only word that came roaring in his headwas mine.

He pounded into her, going deep. Fastthrusts that caused her tits to bounce. Her tight pussy sucked himin, turning his brain to mush. Even though he wanted the moment tonever end, she just felt too damn good wrapped around him, skin toskin. He couldn’t hold back as his balls drew up and he came with ahoarse cry, falling into an abyss that he never wanted to come backfrom.

Chapter Thirteen

Greyden waited in the packhouse, standing infront of the large stone hearth. Hands clasped behind his back. Thewarmth of the fire the only lighting in the dark building. He hadasked his father to keep everyone away, so he could have a privateconversation with Layton.

The door at the other end opened and sheswept in, a big grin on her face as she hurried toward him. Beforeshe could throw herself in his arms, he held up one hand to halther exuberance. Confusion crossed her face.

“Babe, I missed you so much,” she gushed.“We have so much to talk about. Do you know the omegas that washclothes went to your father to get out of their duties? They wereclaiming they were getting too old.”

She rolled her eyes.

“And what did my father say?”

“Something about getting them help. Morejobs for omegas.”

He tilted his head. “Did you volunteer tohelp?”

Shock, and then anger, rolled through hereyes. “I have too much to do to help out.”

“I see,” he said.

“Grey, what’s going on?” she demanded,placing her hands on her hips.

“I’ve told you before, use my full name,” hesnapped. “But that doesn’t really matter. Tell me how we met.”

She gave him a strange look, althoughunderneath that he detected a hint of unease. “At the Assembly. Youknow that.”

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