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I reach out and place my palm on top of his hand. "Don't be sorry," I tell him. "It was my fault. I should have told you the truth and not lied to you."
"That's true," he says. "But you have nothing to apologize for. You were protecting me."
I lean in and kiss him. He wraps his arms around me and returns the kiss. I pull away from him and take him in my arms. "I love you, Dhakar," I say softly.
"I love you too, my human," he whispers in my ear. "Let's get back to the village."
We return to the village and the people there are standing outside waiting for us. They all stare at Dhakar with wide eyes. I don't blame them. He looks like an angel. The whole time we walked back, I couldn't take my eyes off of his beautiful face. His people cheer for us and shout: "Long live Veerha Dhakar and Veerhala Emma!"
The village elders come out and greet us. One of them comes up and embraces Dhakar. "You have returned victorious," he tells him. "Now we can rebuild our clan."
Dhakar looks over at me and smiles. "I will do everything I can to help," he says.
Another elder comes up and greets me. "Welcome back, daughter," she says. "We are all so happy to see you alive and well."
I smile at her. "Thank you." I bend down and hug her. She hugs me back.
She turns to Dhakar and gives him a big hug as well. "My son, welcome back," she says. "You have made us all very proud."
Dhakar blushes and bows his head. "Thank you," he says shyly.
A third elder steps forward. "Come inside, all of you," he says. "We will celebrate your victory tonight."
"Hexal, make all preparations for the mating ceremony. Today Emma shall become my mate," Dhakar says. "Inform the high priestess she has a ceremony to conduct."
Hexal bows his head again. "Yes, my king."
Dhakar leads me away from everyone else. "I want to spend some time alone with you," he says.
"Okay," I reply.
Dhakar takes me into his hut and kisses me passionately. I wrap my arms around him and return his kiss.
When we finally break apart, he kisses my neck and then pulls my shirt up and over my head. He lays me on the bed and climbs on top of me. "You're in a hurry, aren't you?" I laugh.
"No, I'm just excited to be with you again," he says. "And I want to show you how much I missed you." He kisses me again and runs his hands down my body, caressing every inch of my skin.
I moan and arch my back when he starts to rub my clit. I grab hold of his shoulders and pull him closer to me.
He slips one finger inside me and then two more. I gasp and feel my knees buckle. "Oh fuck," I whisper. "Yes."
"Do you like that, sweetheart?" he asks as he continues to finger me.
"Yes," I moan. "Fuck yes."
He grins at me and slips another finger inside me. "Are you ready to cum for me, Emma?" he asks.
"Oh god, please," I whimper. "I need you so bad."
Dhakar pulls his fingers out and then slowly pushes himself inside me. I cry out in pleasure. It feels so good.
"Mmm," he moans as he strokes my breasts. "Your nipples are hard, Emma," he growls into my ear.
I tighten my grip on his shoulders and moan loudly. He begins thrusting in and out of me, fucking me hard. I cry out again and squeeze my legs together, trying to keep myself from screaming.
Dhakar reaches down and pulls his cock out of me, leaving me empty. But he quickly slips it back inside me. I cry out and arch my back as he pumps his hips again. "Yes," I moan. "Don't stop."
His lips brush against mine. "I'll never stop," he says. "Not until I've taken all of your heat. I want to fill you with seed."
