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His thoughts were the same. He wanted to talk to Journey first and see what else we could find out about this mysterious woman joining our pack.

“We will have more questions for you later. For now, you are welcome. We will conduct a mind-linking ceremony. I understand fae are not used to mind-links and it can be difficult to understand it. I’m leaving it up to you if you want to complete a link or not. You are also welcome to join the spring and summer fae if you wish.”

Nefeli shook her head. “No, they keep it rather warm over there. The coolness of the bar is nice,” she smiled.

“Great! Bear will show you to your room,” Locke said.

Nefeli’s eyes brightened and she nodded enthusiastically. “Thank you, thank you so much. I’ll do the best I can to help around here.”

Locke nodded, but he didn’t smile. Too many thoughts swirled in his head that even I couldn’t decipher.

Locke

“Locke,” my mate whined, fisting her hands in my hair. “I really can’t take anymore.”

My tongue generously flattened over her clit, sending her spiraling over the cliff of ecstasy. She fell forward before her body collapsed on my face. I was quick enough to pull away, so I didn’t get clam-slammed.

My mate panted when I rolled her over. Her head shook back and forth when I slipped the blunt head of my cock between her folds and slid in easily. We both groaned when I filled her up with my thick cock.

“Oh, Princess, you are so wet. Such a pretty little luna.”

She groaned, her hands gripping my forearms and pulling me close. Tonight wasn’t about any kinky shit; it was about showing her how much I loved her. I’ve been crazy about her since we first met. I wanted to do everything with her.

But this, I wanted it slow.

I pulled my shaft out of her slowly and pushed it back in. Her pussy clamped around me and I gritted my teeth.

Do NOT come.

“I can’t promise anything,” she cried. “You’re too good.”

Damn, she knew how to stroke my ego.

“No, Princess, I’m just me. I want to give you everything.”

“You already have. I need a break.” She panted and wrapped her legs around me, digging her heels into my back.

“Your mouth says one thing, your body another.” My thrusts got faster and my balls slapped her ass. I tilted her hips to get deeper access, getting ready to plug her with my knot.

Fucking heaven.

She groaned, writhing beneath me, her hips bucking to meet my thrusts. I quickened my pace, feeling the familiar pull in my balls. It was time.

I pulled out and mounted her faster; my cock angled just right against her clit as I thrust. She screamed as my knot breached her entrance, stretching her tight walls. Her nails dug into my back as I held myself above her, with my knot lodged painfully in her depths.

“Please, please, please,” she begged, her voice shaking. I could feel her body trembling, begging for release. With one last thrust, I bottomed out, letting out a primal roar as my orgasm took over.

Her cries echoed in the room, mixing with the sound of my howls as we reached the peak of our bond. I felt her entire body convulse beneath me, her walls squeezing, clenching my knot as she reached her climax.

I held my body above her, her eyelids heavy with exhaustion. I pressed my lips against her. She didn’t pause. She cradled my face to make sure I wasn’t going anywhere.

“Fuck, I love you.” I pulled the blankets from our nest around us, burying myself in her shoulder. I sighed heavily, nuzzling and feeling her scent surrounding us.

She hummed, her claws scratching up and down my back, then down to my ass where it felt the best. There was something about her claws that felt so fucking good against my skin.

Sometimes I have a nagging feeling in the back of my head that Emm is gonna leave. I was far from perfect. Yet, she always proves me wrong. I always have some kinky shit to put her through, but she always jumps right in, ready to give me what I want, what I crave.

One thing she wanted to know was what happened to my previous mate. Emm knew that my previous mate rejected meand bonded to another, but I’d left what happened to my previous out, on purpose.