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Always only his.
“Fuck, I love you,” he murmured, the look in his eyes full of wonder. Like he still didn’t understand years later why fate had chosen us as mates.
I lifted a shaking hand and cupped his strong jaw. “I love you.”
Fire lit his eyes as he impaled me on his hard length in one hard thrust.
“Oh, fuck,” I whimpered, my eyes screwing shut as I felt my core ripple and stretch to adjust around his impressive length and size. Lava rolled through my veins, threatening to set my entire body on fire.
He hooked a hand under one of my thighs, pulling my leg up and up and up, until the back of my knee was pressed against his shoulder and he sank in even deeper.
My eyes rolled back in my head as he withdrew and surged forward. I wound my arms around his back, pulling his chest flush against mine and loving the feel of his weight pressing me into the mattress.“More,” I begged.
His lips found mine with a wordless promise, and I let myself freefall into just existing in this moment as he thrust harder and deeper. With each push back into me, he ground against my clit and his cock rubbed perfectly against the amazing spot deep inside that made stars burst behind my closed lids.
“Look at me,” he demanded, the words sending a judder of awareness down my spine as he used his Alpha tone.
My gaze snapped open wide, meeting his. Approval shimmered in his eyes as he smiled at me, looking beautiful and feral as he rocked into me again.
“There’s my girl,” he murmured, doing something with his hips and changing the angle he penetrated me with.
I gasped, clawing at his back and arching mine. He moved harder, faster. Pleasure coiled tighter and tighter until I was sure my muscles and tendons would snap under the strain as I raced towards my third orgasm.
It stirred deep in my core, and I knew this one would level my soul. I needed to come like I needed my next breath.
I was so close, my release shimmering just out of reach.
Remy’s head dipped and he peppered kisses across my collarbone to the mating bite. Without warning, his teeth sank into me, claiming me again.
It was like a bomb detonated in my soul as I shattered around him with a scream I was sure the entire pack would hear. His cock pulsed and jerked deep inside of me as he followed me over the edge.
His thrusts grew softer and more shallow as he dragged out what was left of my orgasm until I was finished fluttering around him.
The fire that had blazed through my body eased to a dull simmer, still there but sated for the moment.
Remy kissed the corner of my mouth as he slid out of me and stood up. I whimpered at the loss of him. I had the urge to follow him as he walked across the room and into the bathroom, but I wasn’t entirely sure I could feel my legs.
He was back in seconds, a damp cloth between my thighs as he cleaned up the absolute mess we’d made. Even as he gently swiped the fabric across me, I felt my nerve endings waking up, craving him all over again.
“Shh,” he murmured with a chuckle as I reached for him blindly. My vision was a little fuzzy around the edges as sleep pulled at me. “Rest, babe. I’ll be right here.” He tossed the washcloth aside and pulled the sheets back before picking meup and tucking me into the bed. He climbed in after me, and I wasn’t sure if he pulled me or I rolled to him.
Either way, within seconds, I was safe and whole in his arms and exhausted.
For now.
CHAPTER FOUR
It took five days for my heat to break.
Five insane, insatiable days.
When I woke up the morning of the sixth day, it wasn’t out of an intense need for Remy to screw me into another dimension for the first time in a while.
No, it was with a sharp pain and soreness between my legs and my muscles aching like I’d run across the state of Washington.
Holy shit.
I peeled my eyes open and saw Remy sleeping beside me on his stomach. His face was turned toward me, his long lashes brushing the tops of his chiseled cheekbones and his full lips slightly parted. Even in the light of the morning, I could see the circles under his eyes and kinda felt bad.
