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She sniffles a bit. “I’ve never been better.”
I lean down, nuzzling my nose against hers. “Why the tears?”
“I feel so good. I never expected it to feel like this.” She says and I kiss another tear as it falls down her face.
“You’re mine now Angel. There’s no going back for either one of us.” I start to pull out but she grabs my hips.
“No, don’t. I like the way you feel inside me.
I groan. “Baby girl. It won’t take long for me to get hard again if I’m going to stay inside your warm sweetness.”
She gives me a devilish grin. “Is that so bad?”
I growl, rolling us over so she’s laying on top of me. “Now you can take charge if you decide you want another round.”
She sits up, seating me deep inside her making me instantly hard again. “Aren’t you sore, little angel?”
“Advanced healing, remember?” She says and she slowly starts to move her hips, adjusting to the new position. She takes her hands into her hair, pushing it out of ” her face and behind her. I can feel it draping over my legs.
I put my hands on her hips, guiding her movements, watching as her head falls back. Her hair is cascading all around me and I’m living the dream I’ve woken to every day this week.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” As she gets her rhythm, I move my hands to her breasts, tugging on her nipples until I feel her inner walls fluttering around me. “You were definitely made for me Liam. You feel so good inside me.”
“Are you going to cum riding my cock, baby girl?”
I watch as a smug smile spreads across her face. “I’d rather make you cum, big guy.”
Oh, my fallen angel. “Is that so?”
She nods and I move us so we’re closer to the top of the bed. I take her hands and put them on the headboard. “Hold on here, use it for leverage.”
She begins moving her hips again. There is something extremely sexy about letting my mate have control, a control I’ve never given to anyone before. I watch as she gets her rhythm, my hands on her hips, just touching her, letting her set the pace.
I look up and see her stormy grey eyes watching me. I growl softly, seeing my mate take her pleasure. I watch as a fleeting look of indecision crosses her face before she leans forward, cupping her breast in her hand, bringing it to my mouth.
I take it in my mouth sucking her nipple at the same pace that she’s riding me. As I watch, her eyes close and she leans her head back, picking up her pace. I hold her breast in one hand, keeping it firmly in my mouth until she pulls back, the suction of my mouth causing a soft ‘pop’ as her nipple pulls out. She slows her pace and moves to cup her other breast, bringing it to my mouth.
As soon as I latch on, she’s riding me hard again. I hold her breast with one hand and the other goes to her clit, giving her the friction she needs. I’m getting close to my own orgasm, and I want my girl to get her release at the same time. She begins chanting my name over and over, until I feel her walls clamp down on me like a vice grip. I snarl my release, biting down on her nipple as she screams my name.
She rides out her orgasm before collapsing against me. I could definitely spend every day inside my Angel.
I know she’s exhausted and I still need to feed her. I mind link the kitchen staff to bring us up a cart with food. While we’re waiting, I pick up my girl and carry her into the bathroom. I set her on the counter while I turn on the shower, getting the water warm for her.
I turn back to her, brushing her hair out of her face. I can feel her fatigue, a little smugness from our love-making and so much love coming through the bond. You know you’re my everything, right Angel? You’re my whole world.”
“And you’re mine Liam.” She runs her hand over my face, leaning in to gently kiss me.
I pick her up and carry her into the shower. Setting her down, I grab the new shampoo that smells like berries. “Much better.” I say as I rub it into her hair.
She wraps her arms around me and holds on while I wash her hair and rinse it out. When I’m done, I grab a washcloth and wash her body, being gentle with the bruises that are still healing on her ribcage and between her legs where I know she must be sore.
As I rub the washcloth across her stomach, I ask “How are you feeling? How’s your stomach?”
“It’s sore. But it’s a good sore.”
“I’ve ordered up some food, we’ll get you fed and into bed so you can get some sleep.”
“What if I don’t want to sleep?”
I smirk down at her. “Let’s see how you feel after you’ve had some food.”
When we finish, I kiss her on her new mark and dry her off before putting her in one of my shirts. I pull on a pair of sweatpants and walk to the door. There is cart with all sorts of food and lots of water. I pull the cart in and roll it over to the loveseat. I sit down, pulling Angel into my lap and then we proceed to feed each other. That leads to more kissing, more touching and eventually me taking her several more times throughout the night.
As the new day dawns and the sun begins to shine in through the curtains, I look at my sleeping mate, beautiful in all her naked glory. I have never felt the sense of peace and calm that I feel having my mate laying beside me. I can’t believe this amazing, strong, yet delicate woman is all mine. I decide the best way to wake her is by dining on my favorite breakfast of raspberries and cream. I feast until I have her screaming my name. The perfect way to start the day.
They are officially mated!
I wake to Liam between my legs after having him inside me all night. My body Is sore in ways that I could have never imagined but the feeling that I have, both my own and coming from Liam through the bond, brings me a happiness I haven’t felt in years. I’m not alone any longer. m loves me, I can feel it. I can feel his joy at our bonding, at my acceptance of him.
We’re laying in bed, my head on Liam’s chest, his hand running through my hair, when he brings me back to reality.
“We have the meeting with Rik and his pack members this evening about the vampires and our plan. Do you want to go visit Eli this morning, since we didn’t get to yesterday?”
I look up at Liam. He’s looking at the ceiling, but he looks at me when I look at him. “I do. Don’t you want closure Liam? Don’t you want to be able to move past. this?”
He sighs, looking back up at the ceiling. “I do want closure. I want to leave this behind and start our slate clean. So, let’s get up and go see Eli.” He reaches down and kisses the top of my head. I reach my hand around his waist and hug him. close.
“You and me,
Liam. It’s you and me.” That gets a smile from my big guy.
“Yes, it is little angel.”
I get up, and start to crawl out of bed, only to have him smack my ass. I turn and look at him over my shoulder. He shrugs at me. “It was there, tempting me.” He says with a smirk, getting up too.
“Also, I want to move your things into this room today. Are you okay with that? You can redecorate any way you like. I don’t have anything personal that I want to keep other than the pictures of my parents.”
“We’ll make memories together and create our own private little space here over time.” I tell him. “And yes, I’d be happy to move my things in here, what little I have.”
A smile, similar to the one that he has in his picture as a 5-year old, spreads across his face. He walks to me, wrapping his arms around me. “You and me, together. I love the sound of that.”
After we get dressed, we walk downstairs hand in hand. “Let’s eat breakfast then head down to the cells.”
