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“I love you,” I remind him.

“I love you, too.” A tear rolls free as he finally bottoms out, breaking that last piece that was holding us back, binding us together. I gasp, and he groans into the crook of my neck. We just lay there for a moment, him buried deep inside me.

“Can I move?” he asks.

“Please,” I answer. “There’s no pain anymore.”

He moves back so that he's holding himself up on his arms. I untangle my legs and open them, giving him more room to move.

He pulls all the way back before thrusting back in. My eyes roll back as I’m hit with a jolt of pleasure. He does that again and again, picking up the pace until he’s grunting, and I’m moaning.

“Leo,” I whimper. “Fuck, this feels so good.”

“Really?” he asks. “I’m not shit at this?”

“No,” I laugh, shaking my head before pulling him down for a kiss.

He continues making love to me, and it feels amazing. I feel like I’m on cloud nine. And I realize, in this moment, that I want him forever. I want to be bound to him in a forever kind of way.

When we break away from the kiss to catch our breath, he puts his forehead to mine. “Abby, I don’t know how much longer I can last,” he pants. “I’m honestly surprised I didn’t blow my load a lot sooner.”

I can’t help but snort a laugh.Leave it to Leo.“I’m close too.” I moan as he thrusts back in. His cock rubs me in all the right places, driving my mind into a pleasure induced haze.

“But first, I want to do something, then we can dive over the edge together.” He looks at me pausing, but doesn’t question me. Winding my arms around his neck, I play with the hair at the back of his head. “I, Abigail Morningstar, accept Leo Atwood as my fated mate.” My words come out choked with the emotion that fills me, and my eyes well with happy tears. His eyes widen in surprise before his own gloss over.

“Are you sure?” he asks, his voice a vulnerable whisper.

“I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life.” I smile up at him, those words ringing a hundred percent true.

He bites his lip and nods, bending down and kissing me so hard I feel it in my bones.

“I, Leo Atwood, accept Abigail Morningstar as my fated mate.”

A power like nothing I’ve ever felt before infuses my very being, consuming my soul.

I let out a gasp as pure euphoria fills my entire body. Our lips meet like powerful magnets, and all awkwardness is gone. It’s pure love, trust, and power.

Leo grips my hips and starts to fuck me with vigor. No longer are we making love, but instead, we are having raw animalistic sex, and I love every moment of it.

I feel drunk and high at the same time as he pounds into me, grunting as his hips slap against my ass. I hold on to him as he sucks and bites at my neck. I moan as he hits my G-spot over and over again, driving me to the brink of insanity. “Leo!” I cry out as I feel myself about to fall over the edge of ecstasy.

“Cum,” he growls, the command makes my eyes roll back, my back bow, and my nails claw up his back as the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had consumes my body.

He roars out his release, and I milk his cock as my core pulses around him. Hot cum fills every inch of my pussy, jet after jet coating me. It feels like it’s never ending, and I fucking love it.

“Leo,” I moan as he leaves open mouthed kisses on my neck.

“I know baby,” he murmurs. “I feel it too.”

“I love you so much.”

“You’re my everything, Starbright. I love you more than anything else in this world. Thank you for accepting me as your mate.”

“Not doing so was never an option. Thank you for waiting until I was ready.”

He looks at me and smiles, kissing my forehead. “I’d wait a thousand lifetimes for you. You’re worth every second of every day.”

“So are you.” A few seconds of silence pass while we both just bask in the afterglow of what we are feeling before he speaks up.


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