Rhett grabbed my hand. “Time to go into the forest and complete our private joining.”
Hand in hand, we strode away from our friends and family into the forest behind our tree house.
It didn’t take us long to get to our favorite spot by the waterfall. The place where I’d shifted into my animal for the first time.
“You are the love of my life,” Rhett said while opening the two-piece metal closure attached to the front of my cloak, then pushing the material off my shoulders. The garment slid to the grass, and I stood before him, naked.
“As you are mine,” I replied, undoing the closure on his cloak, pushing it off his shoulders. He stood before me naked, with his cock jutting away from his body.
“On your knees, Nova.”
I did as instructed before Rhett crouched down behind me, nudging my knees apart. I trembled when his fingers danced along my spine, then over my ass.
“Do you take me as your mate, Nova?”
“Yes.” I moaned when his cock brushed against the wet and ready opening of my pussy.
“I take you as my mate, Nova King. I take you as my other half, the only female in my bed,” he said clearly.
“And I take you as my mate, Rhett Ward. I take you as my other half, the only male in my bed.”
Rhett pushed his thick length into my body.
I dug my fingernails into the grass beneath us.
Rhett sank his incisors into my shoulder as his cock moved hard and fast inside me.
“Rhett,” I cried out as my orgasm washed over me. He bit down harder as his thrusts grew faster. He growled, his cock growing larger inside me. My stomach tightened when my orgasm tore through me. Rhett roared as his seed shot into me over and over again. He released his grip on my shoulder, licking at my bite mark before slowly rolling us over until I was on my back with him between my legs.
He leaned down, whispering against my lips, “You are mine.” His nostrils flared as he inched his hard cock into me again.
Wrapping my legs around his waist, I drove my hips up to meet him as he slammed into me. My muscles clamped around his massive fullness as he took me.
This man is mine.
And I’m his.
Pressing his forehead against mine, he moved hard and fast. Squeezing my thighs tight around his hips, I clung to him for dear life, riding the wave of lust coiling through me. He brought his hands up to my breasts, gently cupping them, his thumbs sliding over the aching peaks. My fingers gripped his ass, my nails digging deep.
“All of you. Mine,” I growled on the edge of an orgasm.
“I need to ride you,” I demanded.
Pulling from inside me, he sat on the ground as I climbed onto him with us face-to-face, chest-to-chest. Seated on his erection, I rode him vigorously, my breasts bobbing up and down. My stomach tightened as I approached my orgasm. I nibbled my way down his throat. My gums throbbed and incisors lengthened. Settling in the juncture of his neck and shoulder, I scraped my teeth over the spot before biting down, breaking the skin.
Rhett roared.
I climaxed hard.
Licking over the area, I eyed him. “Mine,” I growled.
He licked my bite mark before slowly lowering us to the ground, rolling us over onto our sides. Pressing my back against his chest, I relaxed into his embrace while he was still hard and buried deep inside me.
“So we’re officially mated, huh?” I whispered.
“Yes, my beautiful mate.” Rhett gently pulled out of me, rolling me to lie on top of him. “I love you.”
“And I love you,” I whispered, staring down at him.