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I can’t wait anymore. I am taking you home to my bed, where I will give you my mating bite. I will claim you in all ways, and make you mine, forevermore.

Her body responded instantly to images of the two of them wrapped around each other. It took her a moment to realize he was sharing those naughty thoughts, pushing into her mind, and yes, she liked it. By the time he landed, she was so hot and bothered, he barely returned to his skin before she was on him.

“Baby, I want you to be sure—”

“I’m sure. I waited long enough, Jasper. Make me yours.”

ChapterEighteen

As Jasper flew with his mate in his claws to their home, he communicated with his brothers, warning them all to flee the area.

His Wyvern was in full protection mode, the beast carrying something precious. Something his.

He felt Conny’s questioning concern, but it was times like these it paid to be the Alpha. He snarled the command and felt satisfaction when they obeyed.

Jasper did not want to waste another thought on them or anyone else. Only Carolina mattered.

Jasper led his mate to the section of rooms that were his quarters in the mansion where he had grown up. The walls were thick and reinforced with noise cancelling insulation—something his parents had added about thirty years ago, when he’d been going through his heavy metal stage.

Good thing too. He had no time to do anything about the noise they were going to make. His brothers were not home, and his father’s rooms were all the way at the opposite end of the estate.

Fifteen thousand square feet lay between them. Hopefully, it would be far enough.

Sadness touched his heart for one moment before it slipped away. He would introduce his father to his mate after he’d claimed her. Carolina’s hand squeezed his, and he turned to her, taking in her sexy, wind tousled hair and pink cheeks. She was as lovely as ever as he guided her to his bed.

Proudly, she took off her clothes until she was as naked as he. He could hardly stop the trembling of his limbs and thundering of his heart.

“Touch me, Jasper,” she commanded, and he went to her.

He’d do anything and everything for her. Hell, he planned on doing most of them tonight. Of course, the moment he touched her naked skin, all rational thought left his mind. She was mesmerizing, her heavy breasts swayed in front of him as she hovered over his prone form.

Yes, he would let her have her fill first. He tugged on her arms, then her waist, and finally hooked her beneath her knees until she was straddling his face. Her hands against the wall, Carolina moaned as Jasper reached up and cupped her breasts, tweaking the nipples while he feasted on her honey.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, rocking her hips in time with his tongue, within minutes she was exploding with pleasure.

He was ravenous. Giving her no time to recover, Jasper flipped their positions. He mashed his mouth to hers and she brought her legs up to cradle his large body between her thick, soft thighs. She was the perfect foil for his hardness, and he couldn’t wait to have her on his tongue again. But first, this. He pushed the tip of his steel-hard cock into her wet heat, and together they moaned at his sweet invasion.

“Mine,” he growled, thrusting into her.

“Yours,” she replied.

“I’m gonna bring you pleasure first, then I will bite you here and make you mine. Bind us together,” he explained, his voice rough with his Wyvern.

Her sheath stretched, welcoming him. He was long and girthy, and he fucking loved how she squeezed him tightly.

Fuck, she was amazing. Lips, tongue, teeth, and nails, she loved him, marking him the only way she could, and he loved it. The beast inside reveled in it.

He moved faster now, harder. Every inch of him had been created to give exquisite, inexplicable pleasure—the likes of which he’d never shared with anyone else—to her and only her.

Caro moaned his name. Her hips met his as she ground her body against him, racing to find the sweet release only he could give her. Her hands fisted the sheets, and she laid her feet flat on the mattress, bucking against him with all her strength. Jasper took her mouth, thrusting his tongue into the hot, wet cavern in time with his flexing hips. He felt her roll her own in response, and her walls tightened. Her pussy quivered around him, pleasure spiked in his veins as she came.

“Jasper!” she cried out.

He bit down on her neck, sipped from her life’s force, sealing their bond, and claiming her as his own.

He threw his head back and loosed his Wyvern’s cry. As he filled her with his seed, he felt their matebond pulse around them. A living thing, the silvery gold thread pulsed, glowed, and wrapped around them, holding them together, making them one.

“Mate.” Jasper tried to catch his breath and pressed his forehead to hers. Carolina whimpered and held him tightly before her whole body stiffened.

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