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Epilogue
Annalia welcomed Lance’s arms around her. The day had gone better than she’d expected. The Pride was wonderful, and she just knew Elissa, Jessica, Pamela, Gretchen, and Kylie were going to be amazing friends.
Already, she had a lesson in how-to-be-a-kickass-she-Cat scheduled with her new Nari. Smirking, she snuggled deeper into Lance, who she’d thought was still asleep. The bulging evidence at her back said otherwise, of course. Thank god.
“Mate,” he purred into her ear, the sound eliciting an instant response.
Pussy dampening, Annalia moaned and pressed against him again. The she-Cat couldn’t get enough of her big, protective, sexy male.
Good mate. Strong. Ours.
The human side of her was quick to agree. She understood the link that bound them was more perfect than any human license or declaration, and yet…
“Lance,” she moaned his name as he slid his cock between her thighs, along the crack of her ass, grazing her outer lips in a slick, sensuous tease.
“Yeah?” he growled.
The flex of his hips increased, and moisture pooled between her legs. She pushed back, trying to get him where she wanted.
Fucking sweet torture, she moaned. Anna wanted him inside her, filling her, fucking her, making her come. He was her fated mate. That instinct that drove him to the source of her pleasure was un-fucking-canny. He would always know how to touch her, where to kiss her, and when to strike.
With one enormous hand, he captured her breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers, and Anna moaned. His fangs scraped over the mating mark he’d given her and sent shockwaves of heat straight to her pussy.
“Need,” he whispered.
Licking and sucking her skin, his dick continued to tease her slit. Anna knew then things would never be any more perfect than when he was with her. All her childhood fantasies came flooding into her brain, and she decided, why the hell not?
“Will you marry me?”
The second the words spilled from her lips her mate stopped moving. Her heart thudded inside her chest. Did she read him wrong? Fuck. Why did she open her mouth?
“Uh, you don’t have to,” she tried backtracking, “It’s stupid. I’m sorry I mentioned-”
But Lance had her turned over, and himself situated between her thighs before she could finish the thought. His blue orbs glowed with his beast and his entire body trembled like a leaf on a tree. The snowstorm raging outside was nothing compared to the battle she saw taking place within him.
“Do you mean it?” his voice was thick with his beast and the emotions riding him.
“What?”
“Did you mean it when you asked me to marry you?”
Annalia swallowed the lump in her throat. Fuck it. She wasn’t a coward. It might seem ridiculous to the people who knew her. Hell, she had a tough time believing it herself, but the fact was this man was her fated mate, and what’s more, she was completely in love with him.
Nodding her head, she opened her mouth to tell him everything.
“Yes-”
But that was as far as she got before he was filling her pussy, stretching it with his cock, and crashing his lips to hers. Lance made love to her like a wild man.
Every time he touched her, it was more intense than the last. The sensations growing felt better and better. Her own she-Cat rose, taking this lovemaking as the affirmation it was.
She needed him. Like as in needed, needed. The seeds of affection had taken root, were growing each minute they spent together. And maybe it was silly, but she wanted to marry him.
She always thought adults had no use for fairytales. Her parents’ death left her sister in charge of raising her, and Sandra was not a very imaginative or demonstrative person. But Anna had always dreamt of her true love.
Now that she’d found him, she wanted to stand up in front of a crowd and speak her vows. She wanted a real wedding with a dress, and a cake, and doves. The whole shebang.
“Yes,” Lance purred while he drove into her, “Mine.”
