“Come,” Aiden ordered, and I shattered, my control over my nerves vanishing as I shook underneath him, milking his cock for every drop of fluid he could give me.
I vaguely heard him talking, saying, “You’re my good girl.That’s it, take my cum.You feel so good, kitten.You’re so beautiful.I love you so much.”He paused.“Will you marry me?”
That last question cut through the haze of my desire.“What?”I gasped.I cupped his face.“Did you seriously just ask me that?When we’relike this?”
He looked ashamed.“I’m sorry.It slipped out.I mean it, though.I want to marry you.”
“I know you do.We’re soul bonded.But you’re asking menow?”
“I’ll ask you again properly, I promise,” Aiden said, his cock twitching within me and making me groan.“I’ll get a ring for your finger—” He turned his head to kiss my palm, “—and I’ll surprise you with a proposal that’ll knock your socks off.”
I chuckled.“I’m not wearing socks now.”I wiggled my feet, making him smile.“I appreciate that you want to take the time to plan it out.I want to be able to tell Grandfather about your proposal without blushing.”
Aiden’s smile widened.“What, you don’t want to say, ‘He put me in a mating press, pumped me full of three loads of cum before knotting me, and then asked me to marry him?’That’s too much for you?”
“I can’t even hearyousay it without getting embarrassed,” I mumbled, my face on fire.
“You act so innocent while speared on my cock,” he mused playfully.
I clenched down on him and raised an eyebrow when a muscle in his jaw jumped.“You sure you want to marry me?”
He kissed me lightly before hovering over my lips.“More than ever,” he whispered.
“Just checking,” I murmured.
“Is that a yes?”
I stretched my neck to join our mouths once more.He took pity on my sore muscles and pushed me back into the pillow, our tongues dancing.
When he released me, he panted, “Yes?”
I smiled.“You’ll just have to ask me properly to find out.”
He groaned.“But it’ll be a yes, right?”
EPILOGUE
We decidedto bring the bulk of our things back to our individual rooms before the morning, so we could make the most of our last day sleeping together.Aiden carried the bag of his clothes, while I had a basket with his toiletries.
I was sad to separate the next morning; it had been fun to play pretend family, even if our child hadn’t been our professor.
I shook my head.
“What is it?”Aiden asked.
“I’m going to miss being a mom,” I said.
His eyes flared with fire.“We’re almost at my room.We can practice making a baby again.”
I chuckled.“I meant to the shapeshifter.He was a handful, but it was fun.”
“It was fun because we were together,” Aiden said, unlocking his door.
“That’s true,” I said, smiling up at him.“We’ll be together soo— What is that?”I shrieked.
Inside Aiden’s room, on one of the beds, a very large, very wet, and very naked kraken was pounding into a girl underneath him.
The kraken flailed, falling to the side and revealing a face I knew very well—Una.