Page 88 of The Alpha's Stolen Mate

Summer’s lips trembled and her pussy clenched hard around me.

Soon, our breathing became labored, and I knew neither of us would last much longer.

My stomach tightened, and my legs began to tingle.

When I reached down to play with her hard bundle of nerves, Summer’s forehead fell to my shoulder.

“I’m already close,” she moaned and pressed her lips against my neck —the same place where she had left her mark on my skin.

I groaned when her tongue shot out to taste me.

“Me too, love.”

Our heated gazes locked, and that was enough to send us over the edge.

We came at the same time, our names on each other's lips.

For a long time, we stayed in the same position, our foreheads touching, trying to catch our breath.

When I finally regained the ability to speak, I pressed a soft kiss to the mark I’d left on her neck and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.

“You’re my everything, love. I can’t wait to spend my life with you,” I whispered.

“I love you, Gabriel.”

Summer laid her head on my chest, and I wrapped my arms tightly around her.

I knew that she was listening to my heartbeat since it would always beat for her.