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“No.” She shrugged. “I guess I was waiting for the right guy.”
“I’m so glad you waited for me.” I sank into her body, kissing her when I pierced her hymen, and whispering encouragement as we came together in the oldest dance. She was tight and sweet and made for me, and I made her come twice before my cum poured into her and my teeth closed on her flesh in claiming.
We’d never met before today, but we’d been born for each other, and I fell asleep proudly wearing her mark on my upper chest. It wasn’t quite as defined as what I’d placed on her, but I loved it.
Epilogue
Emmalise
We were on the private jet sent by my father to take us to his country. I was going to meet him for the first time, and not even my mate curled up in my lap and purring could entirely get rid of the nerves. Abuelo sat across the aisle chatting with the flight attendant who seemed charmed by the older man. But then, who wouldn’t be? You’d have to be soulless not to appreciate his wit and warmth.
My mate inherited a lot of that, too.
He was a magnificent lion and a handsome man and an adorable house cat as well. Three forms or maybe four, if you counted that creepy half form he assumed on the night he saved my life. The had sheriff reported that three council members had also been in on the plot to kill me. Sleeper agents who had been here for many years because while my father didn’t know me, his cousin somehow had. Before they ‘disappeared,’ they admitted that my mother would never be seen again, which led to tears and the clearing out of my garage. I was moving to my mate’s home anyway, and other than a few keepsakes, it seemed pointless to hang onto all of Mom’s belongings. She would want me to move forward and would have hated that it took me ten years to do it.
But she’d be thrilled for my happiness with my mate. I only wished she’d had the chance to find such joy with my dad. Again, the nerves rose and the cat/mate on my lap purred louder. I buried my fingers in his soft fur and stroked. The prince and his consort would be waiting to greet us at the palace, and I’d need to keep it together if I wasn’t going to embarrass my father, my mate, and Abuelo.
Setting the kitty aside, I stood and went to the back of the plane for a beverage, unwilling to disturb Abuelo and his flight attendant. When I returned, my mate had shifted to man form and donned some casual clothing. He sat where I had and patted his lap. “Your father is scheduled to talk to us.”
I started toward him eagerly then pulled back. “I can’t let my father see me sitting on your lap. What will he think?”
“He will think you love your mate.”
When he put it like that, he was impossible to resist. So when Prince Dad called, he found his daughter perched on her mate’s lap. And he never said a word about it, although we talked for a half hour, making plans for my visit and discussing everything else in the world.
He was reserved, but it was clear he was just as excited to meet me as I was him. And he never said anything bad about Mom keeping my existence a secret.
After we disconnected, my mate and I headed for the bedroom on the right side and shut ourselves in. We undressed and slipped under the covers to nap and make love. After all, if you don’t want that going on, don’t provide a huge, comfortable bed.
My virginity was a long discarded memory. We were together in every way as often as possible because when you love someone, you want them to be touching you. Or at least I did. And it was bliss.
