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“I’m close,” I warn.

He growls and picks up his pace. Our eyes lock as the angle of his thrusts changes so his cock rubs my clit with each pass.

“Oh! Oh, oh, oh!” I shout as my whole body tenses.

I scream his name as I splinter. “Miles!”

His blue eyes flash in the light, and a second later, he comes deep inside me. He catches himself before he crushes me under him, and I suck in a sharp breath.

We’re both breathing hard, our bodies slick with sweat. I lick my lips as he pulls out of me slowly and falls on the bed next to me.

“Mate,” he growls.

I roll onto my side. “Now what?”

“Now, we eat.”

I laugh. “I forgot about the pizza.”

He grins. “It was delivered a while ago. It’s probably cold now.”

“Worth it.”

He grins. “So worth it.”

I’ve never been this happy before. It’s strange not to expect the worst to happen every minute but also wonderful.

I know that as long as Miles is a part of it, I’m going to like the new plan.

TEN

Miles

“I can warm it up,”I offer as I carry the pizza box into the bedroom.

“Nah, I don’t mind cold pizza,” Mabel says with a happy smile.

My wolf is curled up inside me, finally satisfied after claiming our mate. Biting and claiming her was everything I dreamed it would be. She’s my other half, and I finally feel whole now that she’s mine. Complete. At peace.

“What time is it?” Mabel asks as she grabs a slice and takes a big bite.

I lick my lips as she sits up, and the sheet drops to her waist. Fuck, her curves are every man's dream. And she’s all ours.

“Miles?”

I blink. “Oh, it’s, um, just after eleven.”

She nods and takes another bite. I climb back into bed and grab a slice of pizza. We eat in comfortable silence for a few minutes, both of us starving after all our activity.

My cock hardens as I think about our first time together. I glance at Mabel to see her watching me, her pupils dilating as we stare at each other.

Maybe she can smell our arousal,my wolf suggests.

Her arousal fills the air, and I breathe deeply. I can almost taste her sweet juices on my tongue.

I toss my pizza crust back in the box and reach for her. She giggles as I roll her under me and kiss her. My cock brushes against her swollen folds, and we both groan. Her hips buck against mine, and I hiss as her juices coat my rigid length.

“Are you sore, mate?”