Page 59 of Fated Alpha Protector

When he removes his teeth, my breath is a series of hot pants while my mind is muddled. My body is limp and malleable as he turns me over and crushes his lips to mine.

“Mine…” he rasps as his fingers curl around my neck. Another hand settles on my rear as he abruptly draws me in.

His passion evident in the way his cock throbs against the soft flesh of my belly. And when he shoves me onto the bed, he’s quick to remove his clothing.

I lick my lips in anticipation when he rips the crotch of my panties to one side. He settles between my thighs in an instant, lining the tip of his hot and heavy cock with my aching warmth.

The need for friction has me winding my arms around his neck and drawing him in just as he plummets into my essence. The delicious stretch causes a sigh to escape my lips as I throw my head back.

This allows him to circle the tip of his finger around the mark he’d made on my neck.

And all I can do is bask in the glee of being entirely his. He owns me, body, mind, and soul. And the mark on my neck is something I will wear like the finest jewel. Along with the one on my ring finger.

As Theo’s thrusts deepen and quicken, he pulls down my bra cups and latches his lips over one erected nipple. Flicking and licking, he rolls his hips into me with sublime expertise, drawing me closer and closer to the peak of my human experience.

As he increases in speed, Theo's grunts mix with my moans as the sound of sex fills the air. Without warning, he spins me over until he's underneath and I'm straddling him.

His hands reach up to cup my breasts as he bucks his hips into me. I'm guided into a steady rhythm, riding him and chasing that high.

“Goddess… You're beautiful…” he praises before sucking in a breath through his teeth. All while squeezing my breasts, he bucks his hips into me as I ride him.

I feel the first stirrings of my climax claw to the pit of my belly. Screaming and chanting his name, I press my palms on his chest as it becomes almost unbearable.

When I unravel, he wraps his arms around my back and pulls me to his chest. He keeps my body pressed there while he thrusts into me.

And with a guttural grunt that reverberates from his chest, he unravels between my tight walls.

My eyelids drift closed as the air in my lungs feel lighter. Theo's arms are tight and heavy as he holds me close.

“Wow…” he breathes when he finally regains his breath.

We've both climbed down from our highs, and I slide to his side to cuddle more comfortably.

“Wow…” I echo with a soft giggle as I place my hand on his chest and absentmindedly stroke the fine hairs on his muscled chest.

As his hand strokes my spine lovingly, he plants a kiss on my forehead.

“Is that all you have to say?” he jokes as he stares into my face.

“I'm your mirror, remember?” I muse. “It's not like you don't already know how I feel.”

“It's nice to hear it sometimes.”

Frowning, I rest my chin on my forearm to stare at him more clearly. “Why are you being so sentimental, Theo?”

A blush forms on his cheeks then. “I'm not being sentimental, Mia. I just know you better than you think I do.”

“Oh, do you?” I mockingly roll my eyes. “And what is it that you know that I don't?”

“You're pregnant,” he says out of the blue. “When were you planning on telling me?”

Staring him with my mouth agape, I struggle to form the words. “I–I had no idea. I mean, I suspected it. But–” I shake my head, my eyes going down my body and settling on my belly.

“You didn't know for sure, did you?” Theo asks gently as he guides me onto my back. He sits up with his weight propped on one elbow as one hand settles on my belly.

“Now you know,” he smiles before pressing a kiss on my tummy. “Now we both know.”

Happiness washes over me as I realize Theo picked up on my pregnancy through our intimacy. That's how strong the bond we share is. The fated mate bond, sealed with the sanctity of marriage.

I reach up with the hand bearing the beautiful diamond ring, cupping Theo's face with all the love swarming in my heart.

“I love you, Theo.”

“I love you more, Mia,” he swears before leaning down to kiss me with a promise for the rest of our beautiful lives as fated mates.

THE END

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