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Yana pulled me into the small tub. Water splashed all around us as we laughed. I was on her, lying on my naked, sexy mate, and I did my best to restrain myself.
“I need you inside me. I need something real. I need to feel you, to be taken hard by you, my mate.”
It was all she had to say. I pulled her out of the water. We soon landed on the bed, naked and wet, shivering with a need for one another.
“Take me, Soren. I need to feel you. Show me you’re real.”
“I’m here. I’m yours, and you’re mine.”
My mouth found hers, and our bodies united. I felt my mate coming back. She was not lost anymore. She was here with me. Our fingers entwined.
“Take me hard,”
I pushed my hardness into her, feeling her all around me, shivering with need.
My lips touched her throat. Her nails raked my back. We moved together like two wild beasts.
Yana came to live. She wrapped her legs around my waist.
“I need to ride you. I need you to fill me up.”
I allowed her on top, my hands on her wonderful round ass, her breasts dancing passionately. Yana leaned back. I raked my fingers along her abs to her clit.
“Is this enough for you, my heart?”
She moaned as my thumb encircled her clit. I felt her shatter. My arms encircled her, and she crashed on top of me. I entered her from the side, hard.
“Yes, fuck me, Soren. Fuck me, hard.”
Her words intoxicated my mind and made me explode inside her. I pulled Yana onto my chest and grabbed a blanket to pull over us. She kept her eyes closed and breathed slowly.
“Tell me,” I whispered to her.
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Whatever you like. I’ll always listen.”
“I like this. It feels so wonderful to be in your arms.”
“Yana, I’m sorry about the way I handled things. There’s no way to change the past, but fuck, I wish I could.”
“After what Nick did, this is peanuts. I forgave Alistair.” Her eyes teared up when she said her father’s name.
“He loved you, Yana. He was a shell since he returned from the Demon realm. He honestly believed he did the best for you because he loved you. Alistair wanted a normal life for you.”
She nodded. “I’ll sleep a bit now. I need to feel your heart beating.”
“It beats for you.”
26
YANA
A FEW WEEKS LATER
The pain still burned inside me even a few weeks after Alistair died. I tried to think about him as Dad or father, but I couldn’t. Not yet. Time will help me, but when he died, I felt all the love he held for me, the strength of it, pushing inside my veins, showing me I was the blood of his blood.
My body had healed.
