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The dirty words that tumble from his lips have me whining and pushing back to take him deeper. “Such a good girl, Tally.” His voice is a biting growl that vibrates through my body. “Look how pretty you are as you take me. Better than I could have ever imagined, like a tight, wet heat wrapped around my cock, driving me wild. You feel so good, my mate—too good. I can’t stop.”
Sometimes it’s easy to forget Cato is a virgin, and unlike my own first fumbling attempts, he plunges into me, taking me hard and fast, knowing what to do automatically. His fangs scrape my frail skin, his claws dig into the wall to stop himself from cutting me, and his tail wraps around my stomach, helping me push back to take him.
“Cato!” I shout, my head hanging forward. Pleasure surges through me as he tilts my hips to hit that spot inside of me that has my eyes sliding shut. My clit throbs, and his tail snakes down to flick it as he hammers into me.
As he does, I notice a smell, a delicious scent that has me groaning. “What is that smell?” I beg breathlessly.
“My mating scent,” he rumbles. “Filling you, covering you, so you will always smell like me and no other will touch you. You. Are. Mine!” he roars, his fangs slamming back into my neck to hold me still as he takes me rough and hard.
The pain mixes with pleasure, and before I know it, I’m coming again, screaming like he wanted as my body clenches around his invading cock. Snarling, he pulls free, and I hear him pumping himself. A minute later, his release splashes across my back, ass, and pussy, covering me in his delicious scent, and then he’s back inside me, still hard as he fights my milking cunt.
His fangs lift from my neck, and then he leaves the wounds with his tongue as he fights me. “I’m nowhere near done with you yet, little mate,” he promises, growling in my ear, but I slump forward.
He pulls from my body and spins me, lifts me, and slams my back into the wall as he impales me on his cock. He places one hand on the wall and the other on my neck, tilting my head back, the pressure making me suck in deep breaths. I ride him as much as I can as he takes me. His blazing eyes remain locked on me, his fangs dripping with my blood as he snarls.
“Mine, mine, mine,” he chants.
“Yours,” I promise, my voice just a breath as he squeezes my throat again. His mouth drops to my chest and attacks my nipples, licking and nipping and drawing blood, leaving a sting of bite marks across my chest as he powers into me.
“Mine forever,” he snarls, his fangs piercing right over my heart. The sudden blast of pain is accompanied by pleasure as his fingers pinch my clit.
I can’t even scream as he fucks me through one orgasm and right into another, his scent making me as wild as him. I claw at him, which only spurs him on, and he fucks me so hard, it almost hurts, as I seem to continually come until his head drops back and he roars.
He slams into me once, twice, and stills.
His release fills me as I slump back, the pleasure still circling my body, not letting up until he stops touching my clit, and then I slump like a puppet with cut strings. He catches me and withdraws from my pussy as his fingers slide through his dripping release and thrust it back inside of me.
“Love you, Tally. Love you so much.”
“I love you too,” I reply, opening my eyes to meet his, and he kisses me softly, even as his fingers cup my cunt and stop his release from spilling from me.
He drugs me with his kisses, and when he pulls back, I’m limp and unable to even move. I giggle, which causes him to chuckle.
Pulling my limp body into his arms, he rains kisses along my face as he carries me to a dark corner and pulls me over his body. He blocks the door and any prying eyes as he whispers how perfect I am and how much he loves me.
As I lie in his arms, everything feels right.
As if whatever will happen, I know I’m safe with him. More than safe, I’m happy. I’m loved. He might not have said the words much yet, but I’m beginning to see monsters don’t need to, they show you with every little action.
The way he comforts me.
The way he holds me tighter, as if he’ll never let me go.
The way he watches me.
The way he touches and kisses me.
The way he shares his world with me.
That’s his way of saying I love you, now I just need to show him back, because I love him, and I choose him every time.
I always will.
FORTY-THREE
CATO
Ihold my mate close as she sleeps. I managed to get her dressed before she nodded off in my arms, keeping my back to the cell door to protect her as much as I can. My heart is so full, it feels like it might burst, and for the first time in forever, I feel at peace.
