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At the mention of the Fox Prince, I smile. Ren is a good person, and I was right about trusting him.

Fredrik turns to me and smiles. “I always knew you would be part of our family someday, and I am glad.”

Despite that he is king, he was my friend first and foremost when we were younger. I step forward and give him a warm hug. “I missed you too, and will be glad to call you brother.”

The priest standingbefore us appears slightly disheveled. I suspect he was awakened much earlier than he is used to, to perform this ceremony.

Mal slips his hands into mine, his palms callused but warm against mine. The top of my barely reaches his chin. I gaze up at him, and his green eyes are fixed upon my own, love and happiness easily read behind them.

The priest instructs us to recite our human vows, and I’m pleasantly surprised he is familiar with them. Mal’s gaze holds my own as he vows to love, honor, and cherish me.

Anticipation thrums across our bond and when the priest instructs Mal to kiss me, he captures my mouth in a claiming kiss.

When he pulls back, he looks to his brother and the priest. “Leave us,” he says. “I wish to claim my mate in the old way, in the presence of the goddess.”

My cheeks flare with heat at his words, even as heat pools low in my belly. As soon as everyone is gone, I turn to Mal. My heart hammers as his green eyes stare deep into mine. His face is so close, the warmth of his breath fans across my skin. His masculine scent surrounds me, and I lean in and gently brush my lips to his.

He opens his mouth, and his tongue finds mine. His kiss is soft, gentle and exploring at first before he cups the back of my head and takes control, tongue curling around my own as he kisses me like a man possessed.

A soft moan escapes me as he traces his hand down my body and cups my breast. I arch against him, and he rips his mouth from mine and trails a line of kisses across my jaw and down my neck.

He takes my hand and lifts his face, eyes locking with mine. “You are certain this is what you want? If I take you now, my seed may take root in your womb.”

“I want you,” I whisper. “I told you, Mal. I want everything with you.”

Possessive fire burns in his eyes as I remove my clothes.

His chest heaves as he draws in a shaking breath while his heated gaze travels over my body. I study his broad, muscular shoulders and the hard planes of muscle that line his abdomen and chest.

A low growl rumbles deep in his throat as I guide his hand to my breast. Gently, he squeezes the round globe, and I arch against him with a soft moan as he brushes his thumb over the sensitive peak.

Without hesitation, he leans down and closes his mouth over my breast, laving his tongue across the hardened tip. I thread my fingers through his hair and trace them over the pointed peaks of his ears.

A muffled groan escapes him, and he begins a gentle suction on my breast that makes me gasp.

He turns his attention to the other breast, then moves down my body. He lifts me onto the altar and then gently runs his hand up my inner thighs, parting me to his gaze.

His eyes are heavy lidded as he lifts his head to me. His nostrils flare. “Your scent is intoxicating.”

My heart pounds as he dips his head between my thighs. I moan as he drags his tongue through my already slick folds and reaches the small bundle of nerves at the apex.

“Mal,” I breathe his name out like a prayer. “Feels so good.”

He growls as I arch against him, concentrating his efforts on that small pearl of flesh, making me moan as I writhe beneath him.

He bands an arm across my hips to hold me in place as he continues to lap at my folds, drawing out every bit of my pleasure as he teases his tongue over the area that makes my entire body light up with pleasure.

“Mal, please,” I whimper, not even sure what I’m asking for.

He pulls my legs over his shoulders as he feasts on me, the rumble in his throat sending the vibration straight through my body.

My entire body goes taut before I cry out his name as wave after wave of pleasure washes over and through me.

When he lifts his head, I’m still breathless and panting. I pull at his shoulders and he moves up my body until his face is even with mine. I cup the back of his neck to pull his lips to my own, kissing him fiercely as he positions himself between my thighs.

Something hard presses against my inner thigh, and I gasp as I pull away just enough to look down my body and see his stav extended from his body, the shaft long and thick. A bead of precum gathers at the end.

Gently, I wrap my fingers around him. My thumb and fingers don’t quite touch around his large girth, and I have a moment of worry that we may not fit. But it’s quickly cast aside as pleasure flows through my veins and he aligns himself with my entrance.

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