Page 23 of A True Mate Bond


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With his free hand he reached down to his painfully hard dick, easing some of his own pressure without taking away from her.

With her heat dripping down to his knuckles, he added a second finger. Her grip on his neck tightened, holding him in place. She moaned as he gently pushed deeper into her. He loved hearing her honey-like sounds, they increased his desire like nothing else.

“I want to taste you one more time and then I’ll make you come, okay?” he promised.

She eased her grip, allowing him to move, his tongue slowly slipping between her folds. He pulled out his finger and slowly dove his tongue deep inside, caressing her walls.

Adjusting her pelvis, she gave him better access to her core. He swirled his tongue inside of her before slipping it back out and returning to her thick, swollen clit. With three of his fingers, he penetrated her, slowly working her to her climax, his tongue playing where she wanted him most. The faster his tongue moved over her clit and the deeper he penetrated her, the louder she moaned. She came right as he started wiggling his fingers inside of her. The orgasm washed over her, and her legs started shaking. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down, letting her ride out her orgasm in his arms.

“You didn’t come,” she said breathlessly, his erection pressing against her thighs.

Kissing her head, he chuckled softly. “You came and that’s all I wanted.” He pointed at one of her dresses in the closet. “You should wear that one.”

A little confused, she looked at the dress. “I forgot that’s what I’d asked you about.” She giggled and pointed at one of his shirts. “Okay but only if you wear a blue shirt with it. You know, like those couples that always match.” She paused and turned her head back to him. “Do the men wear shirts or not?”

“Some do, others don’t.”

“Does it bother you?”

“Not at all, whatever makes you happy I’ll do, beautiful.”

He leaned down and kissed her forehead before she got up and tried the dress on. It was a light blue dress covering her shoulders while leaving a little cleavage and ending just above her knees. He couldn’t wait for her bump to show and for everyone to see that she was carrying his children. She handed him a pair of jeans and a light blue shirt to go with it.

“Is this not too happy for a funeral?” she asked, concerned.

“We do mourn our dead, but not in the same way you would. We’re sad that they had to leave us, but we also don’t want our sadness holding them back and not wanting them to return to Selene because of us.”

“So, you’re saying farewell but in a more celebratory manner?”

“Of course, we’ll miss them, and it breaks our hearts to see them go, but they are with Selene now and one day we’ll see them again. It’s like seeing your daughter find a mate in a different pack and saying farewell to her. You’ll miss her, but at the same time you know she’s well taken care of.”

“Unless they have a mate like Olivia had,” she sighed, and the same sadness returned to her that he’d seen the day before.

“If she accepts us as her pack, we’ll take care of her and she might find a new mate. Someone who appreciates her for who she is and cherishes her with all his heart.”

She nodded and he took her hand in his, leading her outside. It was a beautiful morning and the sun had already warmed up the air. It was a silent ride, but he could feel that the closer they got to the village the more anxious she became.Her heart raced while her cheeks seemed paler than usual.

He took her hand and squeezed it. “Lyliann asked if we wanted to come to her house first and walk together. I thought that might be a nice idea.”

Her eyes immediately started beaming. “She did?”

“Yes. I hope it was okay for me to agree to it before asking you?”

She seemed relieved. Her heart slowed down and a bit of color returned to her cheeks. “Yes, thank you.”

He parked the truck in front of Seth’s house, where they were greeted by a squealing Darron. Blake watched as Niev kneeled down and hugged him tight before picking him up and walking to the front door.

“Look at you Darron! I’ve only been gone for a day, and you’ve already grown ten more inches.”

Darron giggled and pushed the door open for all of them to step inside.

Niev hesitated and gently called out. “Lyliann? Seth? May we come inside?”

Seth appeared by the door. “Of course.” He took Darron out of her hands and scolded him, yet with a smile on his face. “Darron, you’re more than capable of walking inside yourself. You don’t need a pregnant woman to carry you. I’ve raised you better than that.”

“I don’t think that has anything to do with how you raised him,” Blake laughed, stepped inside behind Niev, and laid his hand on her lower back.

Seth looked to Niev who now seemed uncomfortable and nodded. “You’re right.” He put Darron on the floor, who ran straight into Lyliann’s arms.

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