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The kiss was a renewal of their relationship, like the bath had been a renewal of Taryn’s body and mind.
They kissed like it was the first time they had touched.
Taryn leaned against the side of the tub while Declan stripped off his wet clothes, pulling his cock out of his pants while his future queen marveled at it. He was a handsome specimen, and he was all hers.
Taryn surprised him again by wrapping her mouth along his member, moving slickly all the way up and down his shaft. The grunt that escaped him was enough to make her pussy cream without ever having been touched.
She loved tasting him that way, but the king was a gentleman. He pushed her shoulders away as he sank to his knees, a look of ravenous adoration passing through his smug grin.
“Ladies first, darling, Always.”
Declan lifted her by the waist and planted her on the side of the tub, spreading her legs wide. She threw her head back in ecstasy as he plunged face first into her opening, easily bringing her to a ruthless, bone-rattling climax.
As she panted his name like a mantra, Declan scooped her up just as he had in the forest and carried her to the royal bed. They were both soaking wet, with water pouring from Taryn’s hair like a shower. But the king paid no mind. All that mattered was them, their love, their universe, and their stunning dance of erotic expression.
Declan insisted she lay back on the bed, settling between her legs like he had many times before. She watched him slide his member inside her entrance, filling her with his beyond-average-sized cock, admiring his beauty.
He lowered himself on top of her wet, naked body and thrust steadily and passionately. Taryn ensnared him with her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, their foreheads pinned to one another as their billows of pleasure poured into each other’s mouths like the sharing of souls.
As they came down from their riveting high, Declan placed his head upon her chest like he had many times. He kissed her breasts, then moved into a fetal position, curling into her body.
“Taryn. You are the love of my life. My fated mate. Nothing terrible is ever going to happen to you. Not ever again.”
It was nearly dawn when they lay together, the tangerine sunrise cascading through the open window. Taryn stroked the sheen of her husband-to-be’s hair, engulfing herself in his essence. She trusted him with every ounce of her heart, body, and soul. She had shifted for him. What else was there that needed to be proven?
“And you are my mate,” she murmured, kissing the top of his head. “My King, my divine, sacred love.”
