Page 39 of Her Eternal Mate

“This is better than any heaven that I could have imagined. I’m here with my mate, looking at the winding forest, the shining lake, and all around us, there’s nothing but silence,” I said, resting my head on his shoulder.

“I can’t stop thinking about that steak you made for lunch. Makes me wonder what I’m going to have for dinner,” Will said.

“Me,” I said, parting my legs open to reveal that I was not wearing any panties.

Will looked enticingly at me and then, without any word, dove between my legs, sending pleasure cascading up my body. There it was, that unsaid, undeniable chemistry that had kept us so close to each other despite all the hardships that life had thrown our way.

I could not think any longer. Not with all the things that he was doing to me down there. I removed my shirt, letting my naked body roll in front of the fireplace. As I lay on the rug, Will’s wet lips and his coarse tongue settled on my pussy, licking my clit slowly and deliberately, making sure that I was getting all the sexual pleasure my body could get.

The fire roared by my side, the fireplace sending huge shadows into the otherwise dark room. I lay there with Will’s head between my legs, his fingers prodding inside my vagina, pleasing me deeply.

I wanted him to be rough, and I needed more pleasure from him. The kind that he’d not hold back.

I raised my pelvis, thrusting my pussy deeper into his face, making him lick harder, kiss it deeper, and suck on my clit with force.

It was no surprise that with his masterful technique, I came in a few minutes. I lay there, catching my breath, knowing that the best was yet to come, that he was going to climb on top of me and rock my world.

Will did just as I’d foreseen. He took off his clothes and came on top of me, pinning my hands by my side, his face so near my face that I could feel each breath of his on my lips. My gasps escaped in the form of loud moans as he fucked me hard, pounding away at my pussy with his hard cock. It was as if he was rubbing off pleasure on my pussy’s walls, sending me into fits of sexual frenzy.

I shook under his weight and his thrusts, but I was enjoying it like hell. I liked it when he was dominant with me, taking control of my entire body and driving me wild with his cock.

I grabbed onto his shoulders for support and waited for him to come.

“Ah, Will!” I moaned as he thrust deeply one last time and then felt the satisfying splurge of his semen inside me. That sensation of him orgasming inside me, throbbing, convulsing, was so strong that it made me orgasm alongside him.

It was so joyfully overwhelming that I felt like my entire body had been turned into one big pleasure organ, and I was feeling the sexual rush course all over my body like raw electricity.

“Oh, wow,” I said. “I love you so much; you don’t even know.”

“I love you too, Lexie. You’re the best thing that ever happened to me,” Will said.

And then, without any warning, he fell asleep. I cuddled him close to my body, feeling bad that I didn’t offer him any real dinner. I made a mental note to serve him the best breakfast he’d ever had tomorrow morning.

Without much effort, the tendrils of sleep dragged me away to the land of deep slumber. We slept peacefully, side by side, along the roaring fire of the fireplace, against the backdrop of the cool green moonlight lake.

Will was right. This was heaven.

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I kept my promise, making sure that he’d have the best breakfast ever. I woke up an hour before he did and rushed to the kitchen. Bacon, eggs, rye bread, sausages, beans, cornflakes, and a nice cup of coffee—I outdid myself and made breakfast so enticing that I couldn’t help but take a few bites out of it.

Before I could wake Will to serve him his breakfast, my phone suddenly rang. I looked at the screen and saw that it was Maliha.

“You’re gonna wanna hear this,” she said when I attended her call.

“What happened?” I asked.

“I’ve finally triangulated Blair’s location, and I can’t wait to show you where he’s holed up.”

Chapter 18

Will

“What would you do if you knew where Blair was hiding?” Alexis asked. After two and a half days of lazing around the cottage, making love, eating heartily, swimming in the lake, and kayaking in the river, it was finally time for us to go back to reality. We were driving back to Fiddler’s Green in my Jeep, and now that our vacation was over, we were both allowed to discuss Blair. We’d made a pact earlier not to discuss anything like that during our trip to the cottage.

“If I knew where Blair was hiding, I’d wait till he’d play his hand. I know for certain that he’s got a hand to play. It’s not like he’s been doing these experiments for no reason. There’s something else. Something bigger. He wouldn’t just mutate his soldiers. He’s trying to change them just like his father tried. There’s a sickness that runs in that family. A sickness that sees no reason and cannot be tamed,” I said. “But why do you ask?”

“No particular reason,” Alexis said, looking out the window and averting her gaze. “I was just thinking out loud.”

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