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He starts to move his fingers in circular motions, applying pressure, and a few flicks, as we continue to move, his rhythm increasing, our bodies slick with sweat.

“Come for me, baby,” he growls into my neck, his voice low and gruff, arousal lacing his words.

I start to unravel, the tension building in my core, his touch, the thrusts, the electricity between us, causing my whole body to hum with need.

“Fuck, yes,” he hisses, his voice strained with his own release being close. I can feel his erratic movements, and I know he’s going to fill me up. “Mark me, mate.”

And it’s like my orgasm just stops. My entire core freezes, my brain not liking that in the slightest. I cringe, doubt filling me, and he stops, too, his eyes full of confusion.

“What—”

“Is this… you don’t just want me to bite you because of… because of the court case, right?” I don’t know where the hesitation came from. The worries have been there on the back of my mind, and I’m a little ashamed at uttering them when I see the hurt on Alex’s face.

“How could you…” He sighs, holding onto my hips to stop me pulling away from him. “You’re worthy of my love, Maia. You’re an amazing woman, and I’m so fucking lucky to be able to call you mine. I’ve spent my entire life waiting for you, and I…” He trails off, his cock twitching inside of me. “You said it yourself in the court office. I’m sick of it being a someday. I want it to be today.

“You’re my mate. A beautiful miracle of a woman, and I couldn’t imagine someone more perfect. I want you. I need you. I’d have marked you on the first day if you were receptive to it. You mean so much to me, and I’m in awe that you find me worthy.”

Tears prick at my eyes, and I lean in to brush a soft kiss to his cheek. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to doubt you.”

“No, I know.” His large hands palm my thighs, and he pulls me in closer, his cock burying in that little bit deeper. I gasp, and he smirks. “Now, mark me, mate, and then I’ll use your feelings to guide me to give you the fucking you so clearly need.”

I gasp and nod.

He grips the back of my neck and pulls me to him. Our lips crash together, the kiss hungry and desperate. He uses my hips like a handle, as my hands wander over his body, leaving a trail of sparks in their wake.

With a low growl from him, I break the kiss and select my spot. It’s a little higher on the neck than Topher’s was, but I’m more nervous. I bite down, and he moans, begging me to do it harder, begging for me to seal us together.

I let the empowering words motivate me, and my teeth break the skin.

He becomes feral underneath me as the bond snaps into place. His soul merges with mine as he shoves Topher to the side to make space for him, too. White noise blurs through my ears, my vision short-circuiting for a brief moment.

When I finally come down from the huge high, Alex is still fucking me, not having stopped.

Our souls are now linked, our bodies working as one, to reach our pleasure.

With one final thrust, Alex's muscles tense, and he groans my name, filling me completely. The warmth and fullness are electric, and it triggers my own release.

He’s perfect, and now, we’re one.

“Do you want more kids?” Alex’s words are as soft as his gentle touches across my shoulder and upper body. He doesn’t even seem to be thinking about his touch as his hands move around me.

We pulled our clothes off after our… mating, and I’m loving the feel of his bare skin against me. He seems the same way, so unable to stop touching.

I can feel his genuine curiosity right now at his question, but my brain is still reliving the amazing sex we had that I don’t even think I can think deeply about.

“Maybe.”

He nods, kissing my shoulder. “I want more kids.”

I roll to my side, facing him properly, and smile. “You do? How many?”

“As many as you’re willing to give me.”

I raise an eyebrow, and he shrugs. There’s a blush across his cheeks, and he’s focusing on my lips and not my eyes. “Max wants… I want…” He groans, shaking his head. “As many as you want.”

“What do you want?” I ask, moving us so that I’m straddling him. We’re naked, but I just sit on top of him, his dick sliding in nicely between my folds, as I rest my hands on his chest.

There’s a guarded expression on his face, a little feeling of embarrassment hidden underneath his contentment.

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