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Grayden unbuckles his belt and pulls his pants down along with his boxers. My mouth waters at the sight of his cock. I squeeze my thighs together, suppressing the urge to have him in me right away. After he kicks off his shoes and socks, he joins me on the bed.

He gives my baggy T-shirt a pointed look but doesn’t say anything. He lets me be in control, which is exactly what I need right now. He knows it. Besides, I don’t even want to think about what happened to my clothes, or who changed me. All I know is that I’ve been left wearing nothing but my underwear and this oversized black T-shirt.

He settles on the bed with his back against the mattress. I climb on top of him and straddle him. As his cock rubs against my bare thigh, I get wet just thinking about what will come next. The heat radiates from our bodies, making us both aware of our closeness. His member is beginning to harden between my thighs.

“I thought we’d never have this again,” I confess.

“I’m never letting you go,” he promises. “You’re mine, and I’m yours.”

I smile as my chest fills up with love. Love for this man. Love for the wolf inside him. Love for my fated mate.

I rub my pussy against his hard cock, coating it with my wetness. Grayden bites his lower lip. He gets a feral look in his dark eyes. Good. I want him to fuck me. I want him to do it fast and hard. I want to feel alive. I need him to confirm to me that we’ve both survived.

“Take off your shirt,” he orders.

I obey and throw it where he left his clothes. He doesn’t give me the option of taking off my underwear because he cuts the sides with his sharp claw and then slides it away. There’s nothing between his cock and my pussy anymore. No barrier, no cloth, nothing.

“Fuck me,” I moan after another long rubbing stroke of my pussy against his hard member.

Grayden doesn’t need to be told twice. He sits up and grabs his cock, sliding it straight into my throbbing pussy. I wrap my arms around his neck, burying his face into my perky breasts. I begin rocking back and forth on him. His thrusts match my movements, getting into my rhythm.

I push him back onto the mattress. I brace my hands against his strong chest for balance as I ride him harder and faster. Grayden grabs my hips, pulling me down onto him as he slams up into me.

It’s not clear who’s fucking whom. The control slips from us. We release each other to our most primal needs and desires. We embrace lust.

“Your nipples,” he groans between thrusts.

I lean forward and stuff one hard nipple into his mouth. He eagerly sucks on it while caressing and pinching the other one between his fingers.

I ride him until I feel my pussy throbbing with the intensity that only he has ever managed to make me feel. I bury my hands in his hair and moan in pleasure. My fingers curl around his hair and I pull hard just as a powerful orgasm overwhelms me.

Grayden fucks me through my orgasm and just as my pleasure begins to subside, his reaches the tipping point. He grabs me and shifts our position, so I’m lying on the bed now and he’s on top of me. Of course, he does it without exiting me.

Grayden growls like a feral wolf as he slams his cock deep into my pussy. His eyes are wild, and he fucks me like there’s no tomorrow. It occurs to me that he needs this just as much as I do. To show him that I understand, and to let him know that he can do whatever he wants, I spread my legs wider for him. It’s my way of telling him that I trust him and that I’m his to do with whatever he wants.

Grayden’s eyes lock on mine as he thrusts into me once, twice, and then the third time he stays in. The vein on his forehead pops out and he groans, emptying his load in my pussy. I grab his firm ass and pull him closer to me, willing him to go deeper.

When he’s done, he gently slides his cock out, lays next to me, and pulls me into his arms. We stay like this for the longest of moments. It’s the most peaceful I’ve felt in a long time.

After a while, he props himself on his elbow and gently turns me to look at him. His eyes look at me with unmeasurable softness. He has so much love in him, and he’s saving it all for me.

“My beautiful fated mate,” he whispers, acknowledging the change in our relationship now that we’re not in mortal danger. “Are you okay with that?”

If I wasn’t lying down, my knees would surely buckle at the vulnerability in his voice. Despite everything we’ve been through, he still seems unsure about this. About us.

“I love it,” I whisper back, hoping that I sound as reassuring and confident as I feel. But just in case I don’t, I allow him to see my wide smile and the happiness in my eyes. “I love you.”

Grayden’s relief is visible. His smile widens and he pulls me in for another kiss. While it’s just as long and passionate as the one before, it’s also one of love and devotion. It speaks of a future that we’ll have and the life that we’ll build. It’s a promise of peace.

CHAPTER 21

Grayden

Helia squeezes my hand. Her palm is clammy and her face is slightly pale. I rub my thumb across the top of her hand to soothe her a bit. She turns her beautiful green eyes up to me, her lips curling up in a small grateful smile. I wink, wordlessly telling her that we’re in this together.

“Thank you all for coming,” Garren says when the last of the guests enter the Greenwich Ballroom of New York City’s Four Seasons Hotel.

Garren wanted to have this meeting at the Grey Manor, but this event was too important not to have it on neutral ground. After organizing it for the last month, we couldn’t afford the risk of anyone skipping the attendance. If this is to work, everyone needs to agree to it.

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