Page 88 of Tainted Hearts

She lifts her chin, the fire in her eyes that I fucking love shining bright. “Never.” The word is strong and firm. It’s also my undoing.

On a savage growl, I thrust forward, making her take every inch of my cock. Her eyes widen, her nails clawing at my back as she screams. “That’s it, Angel,” I grunt as I start to pound into her. She clings to me, little whimpers and whines escaping her as her cunt strangles my cock, only making me harder. “You're mine. All fucking mine.”

“Isaac!” she sobs. Nothing about this is sweet and romantic. Who was I fooling? There's only so much of me I can change, but sex with any of my mates? Yeah, fat fucking chance I can keep myself in check.

The bond is going crazy. It feels like I’ve been electrocuted, my whole body coming alive.

“Look at you, baby,” I grunt, cupping her chin. “Your greedy little cunt is dripping for me, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” she moans, her eyes falling closed as she holds on for the ride.

“No, open your eyes, Angel. I want to see you when you shatter in my arms. But don’t worry, I’ll be here to put you back together.”

“Oh fuck!” Her eyes snap open. I’m sure she’s drawing blood, the sting of her nails on my shoulders feeling so fucking good.

“So fucking gorgeous. My mate. Mine,” I growl as I nearly come apart as she grips me so fucking hard. I can feel her juices dripping down my thighs and god, it’s making me feral.

I feel my orgasm creeping up on me, but I don’t want this to be over. I could fucking live inside her pussy.

“I-I, Abigail,” she gasps out, her eyes lock on mine in an intense stare. My brows furrow, confused with what is happening. “Morningstar. Oh, fuck!” Her eyes close as she arches her back, her nails digging into my shoulders. I can tell she’s close as her body trembles against mine. “Rescind... my rejection... to you, Isaac.”

Her eyes snap open as she sucks in a breath, her pussy clamping around me as an orgasm rips through her.

She... did she just?

A wave of power hits me, and I’m a goner. “Abby!” I roar, slamming into her one last time before my cock starts to jerk inside her. I cum hard, so fucking hard that I almost drop her. “Fuck, fuck!” My fist beats against the pillar as my jaw clenches so tight that I fear my teeth might break.

“Holy shit,” Abby pants out as I tuck my face into her neck. We’re both breathing like crazy as we take a moment to recover. That's what I’m telling myself; instead, I’m really hiding the tears in my eyes over the fact that she took it back. I’m no longer rejected, and the relief of that pain alone is enough to make a grown man sob like a fucking baby.

“You didn’t have to,” I murmur against her neck before kissing it.

“I wanted to,” she whispers, her hand finding my hair. She starts to play with it as I feel her pulse against my lips. “You're not the same man I rejected, Isaac. This one, I have no reason not to want.”

“Angel,” I growl before biting down on her neck, making her moan.

“I’m not done,” her voice cracks, making me pause.

“I, Abigail Morningstar, accept you, Isaac, as my mate.”

My eyes close, and I can no longer stop the tears from falling. My heart hurts from beating so hard, but it’s also so damn full right now. I take a few deep breaths, getting a hold of myself.

Pulling us away from the pillar, I bring her over to the blanket. Moving the food out of the way, I lay her down.

“I, Isaac, accept you, Abigail Morningstar, as my mate.” I groan when I feel a new wave of magic creep into my bones as the bond that already made me feel so much, now consumes me.

“You wanted me to be myself, didn’t you, Angel?” I ask her, grinning as I brush the hair from her face.

“Yes.” She nods.

“Good, then get on all fours like a good fucking girl.”

Her eyes widen, but damn the way she pulls herself off my cock and scrambles to her hands and knees for me, presenting her perfect ass in the air as my cock gets ready for round two.

My hand comes down hard on her ass making her let out a lusty moan. “Dirty little mate.” I chuckle, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her head back. “My naughty Angel.” Gripping her hips, I hold her still as I thrust back into her.

Her eyes roll back as I lean forward, devouring her in a dirty, sloppy kiss before shoving her down, pressing her face into the blanket.

I start to fuck into her with slow deep thrusts. Her pussy warm and wet for me, I watch my cock pump in and out of her, covered in our mixed release.

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