He lightly slapped Yesenia's arse, barely restraining himself from taking her again and again, until she was covered in his essence and scent. "Fuck, no." He kissed her. "You're so bloody perfect, love."
She smiled. "I'm not sure about that. But I can't believe at one point, I thought we wouldn't suit. Crazy, huh?"
He stroked down her back, to her arse, and back up again. "I think I need to do plenty more persuading this night, then, to remind you of why we do." He scooped her up and she squealed as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "It's a good thing there's a secret passage from here to my room. Because what I have planned requires more privacy and a rather large bed."
Her pupils dilated. "And just what would that be?"
He nuzzled her cheek. "It's a surprise."
She opened her mouth, but he tickled her side and then kissed her. Once she melted against him, he took advantage of her docility to open the passage and race to his room.
No, their room.
And as he played out some of the fantasies he'd had of her and made her come so many times she finally fell asleep from exhaustion, Leo held his little fae witch bride close against him. He kissed her forehead, and soon fell asleep with the female who'd appeared out of thin air and brought him so much happiness. No matter if he had to take down an entire army of French vampires or owe Khan a million favors to get her family safe, she was his heart and he'd do anything to protect it.