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“Oh! I think we can definitely work something out. But right now, I need you to make me yours … again.” She moaned at the sudden feeling of fullness. Every second he spent inside her, she absolutely loved. As far as Allie was concerned, there was nothing better and no better way to spend her time.
“Ask, and you shall receive, baby.” Marc hitched her legs over his shoulders and picked up his pace. His thrusts came harder and faster until they were both panting for air.
“More! Marc! Please!” she begged. She was so close to her climax that she felt like her head was going to pop off her shoulders if she didn’t come soon. Just when she thought he was going to send her flying over the edge, he slowed his pace.
Instead of the long, hard, fast thrusts he had been giving her, he switched it up to long, steady, and slow strokes, driving her absolutely insane. The pressure in her body built slowly with each glide of his cock deep into her channel. Her inner walls stretched around him to accommodate his thickness.
“God, baby. I love, love, love being deep inside you like this. Feeling your silky walls clinging to my cock. I don't think I've ever felt anything so amazing in all of my years. I want this. I want you every day for the rest of my life.”
“Marc,” she cried out, loving with gentle yet forcefulness of each of his thrusts. This slow burn inside her was such a contradiction to how they had normally made love. Usually, it was hot and heavy, with bodies slapping against each other until they were both ready to pass out. This was something altogether different. And she loved the absolute hell out of it.
“That's it, baby. Take every thick, hard inch of me slow and easy. I want you to feel everything my cock gives as it slides in and out of you. I want you to feel the head slipping out of you and pushing back in past that tight little muscle at the entrance of your pussy. I want you to know much I love that feeling and how good it feels every time I slide my cock into you.” Marc nipped at her lips, massaged her breasts, and made love to her like no man had ever done.
Raw heat and pleasure flooded every inch of her body, sending her into a spiraling oblivion. Before she knew it, she was racing closer and closer to her climax. “Oh, Marc. I'm so damn close.”
“I know, baby. Soon. I promise.” He growled as he nipped her earlobe and down her neck.
The goosebumps broke out across her body in anticipation of what was to come. She tilted her neck slightly to the side, waiting for him to make her his once again. He licked the path over the spot where he had previously bitten her. His fangs grazed her skin, causing her heart to skip a beat. Heat flooded her core.
The second his fangs pierced her skin, Allie flew to the heavens and quite possibly beyond. Her entire body trembled. Every move he made and every thrust as he pounded into her while his fangs were in her neck tripled her pleasure.
Her own fangs pushed through her gums. She buried them into that sweet spot on Marc's neck the second they were in place. His blood poured over her tongue and coated her throat. Just as before, stars danced in her vision, and she shot higher and higher into the heavens.
Her body broke into hundreds of pieces and came back together as a changed person. The half of her soul that she'd felt the witch, Helena, rip from her reappeared once again, making her whole. She clung to Marc for dear life, fearing that if she were to let go of him at that moment, she would lose him forever. That she would somehow be lost in the never-ending stars that floated around her.
Marc collapsed on top of her as they both gasped for breath, their bodies shaking and their limbs tangled together. Allie wouldn't want it any other way. She combed her fingers through his hair and enjoyed knowing they had once again completed the mating ritual.
“I have something for you,” he said, his voice raspy from exertion.
“More than what you've already given me?” she asked.
“Yes,” he said, sitting up and pulling the drawer open on the bedside table.
She gasped when she saw his fingers wrap around a small black velvet box. Tears pooled in the corner of her eyes as Marc walked around the bed and got down on one knee.
“Oh! God! Oh! God!” she whimpered. “Is this really happening?”
“It is, baby. I knew from the moment I laid my eyes on you that you were destined to be mine. As cheesy as it sounds, it was love at first sight. The moment I saw you, I saw our life flash before my eyes. I knew that no matter what, I had to be by your side. The way you look at me, your laugh, your smile, all of it. The total package.
“I could never imagine myself wanting to even look at another woman. Allie, you are my one true love and my fated mate. Would you do me the great honor of also becoming my wife?” Marc opened the box and waited patiently for her answer.
Allie jumped into his waiting arms.
The tears she had been holding back let loose and streamed down her face. She couldn't imagine ever being with anyone else. There wasn't another man that walked the planet who could hold a candle to her mate. She loved him more than she'd ever thought possible.
“Is that a yes?” he asked with a laugh.
“Yes! Yes! Hell, yes!” She laughed.
“I don't know what our future has in store for us, but what I do know is that I will spend every day of my life proving to you how much I love you and how much you mean to me. That is my vow to you. I love you so damn much, Allie.”
“Oh, Marc! I love you too. With my whole heart.”
