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With Jacee . . . he’d found the other half of his soul.

Driven by an urgency he’d never felt before, he covered her body with his, buried his nose in her neck. His wolf almost came unglued as her sweet scent enveloped him, and only the greatest effort kept the animal side of him below the surface of his skin. Nibbling below her jaw, he tasted the essence of her, savoring it on his tongue. That played havoc on taking his time, however, and he practically devoured her on his journey south.

From the encouraging noises she was making, she didn’t mind one bit. He laved both breasts, worshipping them with the attention they fully deserved before moving on to her stomach and belly button. She gave a little giggle as he explored her inny, but gasped seconds later as he parted her sex and found his prize.

His wolf might be mostly contained, but he was a wicked boy and not above cheating. Micah allowed his tongue to shift into preternatural length and put it to good use. His mate squirmed and moaned, apparently finding this pleasing as well, bolstering his confidence. He might be damaged, but her response proved he was made for her, and she for him. No other couple fit together like true mates.

First he licked her slit, then teased the tiny nub of her clit until she was crying out and pulling his hair. Giving a throaty laugh, he crawled back up her body and propped himself over her, resting on his elbows, kissing her soundly.

Reaching between them, he guided hims

elf into her, his eyes never leaving hers. Then he slid home and was rewarded with sheer bliss as her heat surrounded his cock, hugging him deliciously.

“How’s this, baby?” he whispered. “Is this what you want, what you need?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me.”

“Fuck me. Claim me. Make me yours,” she rasped.

“Anything you want, mate. Whenever and however you want me.”

Giving them what they both desired, he began to pump his hips, driving into her hard and fast. She met his lovemaking with equal passion, giving as good as she got. He’d never been with anyone who matched him so perfectly, and it wasn’t just because the fates had decreed she was his mate. She touched more than his wolf, but the man as well.

All too quickly, their passion began to spiral out of control. Before he reached the point of no return, he gathered her into his arms and sat up, bringing her with him to sit in his lap. She needed no prompting to ride him, bouncing on his lap while clutching his shoulders. The intimate position, the grind of her body against his, sent them both to the edge—and over.

Micah couldn’t hold back. His balls drew up and his release exploded, shooting his seed deep inside her. Primal instinct took over, his fangs bursting forth. When Jacee tilted her head to the side in silent invitation, he was lost.

The instant he sank his fangs into the soft flesh at the curve of her neck and shoulder, it was as though a bomb had been detonated in the center of him. As Jacee cried out, pleasure exploded in golden light, then saturated his every cell in a brilliant, sparkling shower that was so pure it almost hurt. Then the golden dust came together, solidifying into a thread that sought his mate. Searched.

“Bite me,” he said hoarsely, tilting his head.

She didn’t hesitate. When she sank her fangs home, a second quake rocked them both. Whimpering, she held the bite for a few seconds as their orgasms shook them again. At that moment, his thread reached out again and found hers, and they melded together, snapped into place. An impenetrable bond that would not be broken now, except by death.

“Oh, my God.” He nuzzled her hair, trying to calm his racing heart.

“Right?”

“That was incredible.”

Carefully he eased them apart, slipping out of her, then pulled her down with him and held her close.

“We’re really Bondmates now.” Jacee snuggled into his side with a contented sigh.

“Yeah. But you know what? Even if I’d been human, my heart would’ve known you anywhere.”

“That’s just about the most wonderful thing anyone’s ever said to me.” A telltale sniffle reached his ears.

“You’d better get used to it. I plan to say plenty more.”

They remained entwined for a while, in complete contentment. Listening to the sounds of the wind in the trees from outside, birds, the occasional car, his mind drifted. He wondered how his life might’ve been different if he’d stayed home like his mother had wanted. If he’d never left LA, had found a decent job there, maybe followed Rowan into law enforcement. How his mother would’ve been spared what was to come. But he was so happy now, he wouldn’t change a thing, so what did that make him? As always, a lump of guilt knotted in his throat.

“Hey,” Jacee said softly. Moving, she propped herself up to peer down at him. “What’s with the guilt I’m picking up from you, mate?”

“Uh-oh. You can read my mind now?” Micah eyed her with a half-smile.

“I don’t think it works that way literally. But we should be able to speak telepathically now, and I believe we can sense each other’s feelings, too. Yours got serious just now, sort of guilty. What gives?”

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