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Boldness over took me and I reached around her, pushing my hand between her cheeks. My index finger found the tight, puckered hole and pressed against it. Claire jerked at first and then pushed back against it, as much as my knot would allow her to.

“What a naughty little thing you are,” I said, loving the play of it and how she responded to my words. Putting more pressure on that most sensitive area around her asshole, I listened as her breath grew from labored to a full-on pant.

Rhythmically, I pulsed my finger against her sweet spot. Her body convulsed, driving toward another release.

“More,” she managed, her fingers now digging into my arms.

I continued to play with her as my other hand went to the other cheek and delivered swift spats. She cried out as her pussy began to once again clench and shiver around me. As she came on my cock, my knot swelled further. I released another flood of cum inside her as my balls tightened and I shouted my own release, lost to the sensations that were taking over me.

It took several minutes before either of us could form words or sentences. Finally, still seated on my knot, she relaxed against me.

“I love you, Jack,” she whispered against my neck. I felt her growing more relaxed and soon, I felt her breathing grow rhythmic.

“Love you, too, Claire,” I said, knowing I’d already lost her to her exhaustion. I kissed the top of her head.

There was never any doubt that I had loved Claire for years. It was the reason that I could never claim her as my bond-mate until I was certain that she would never find another true mate.

But just the same, whatever happened in the coming days and weeks, I would always love her.

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