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“I made it to myself.”

She laughs, and I kiss the sound from her lips.

I take my time with her, touching and kissing every inch I can reach until her laughter turns to breathless little sighs. When my mouth brushes the mark on her neck, she arches beneath me and pulls me closer.

“Mine,” I whisper against her skin.

Her fingers tighten on my shoulders. “Yours.”

I lift my head. “And I’m yours.”

“I know.”

Those two words undo me. No one has ever known they had me. No one has ever sounded so certain they wanted to keep me.

I kiss her again, slow and deep. The world narrows to the warmth of her body, the ring gleaming on her hand, and the bond between us humming with every shared breath.

I push on Elsie’s shoulder, rolling her onto her back as I move between her thick thighs. She’s already reaching for me as I settle against her.

I smile, kissing her softly. “Let me lick your sweet pussy.”

She shakes her head. “I want you inside me.”

I can’t deny her anything, but still, I watch her face closely for any sign of pain as I line my cock up with her dripping opening and slowly sink into her wet heat.

There is none. Elsie wraps herself around me and whispers my name, meeting me with the same trust she gave me when she offered her neck for my mark.

My wolf howls inside me as I bottom out in her welcoming warmth. She feels so perfect, like heaven wrapped around my length, and I grit my teeth so I don’t come immediately.

“God, mate. You’re so tight.”

“Pryce,” she moans, trying to move against me.

I take over, my cock sliding in and out of her slick channel as I drive her wild. She must be sore after I took her so many times last night, but she shows no sign of discomfort as I make love to her.

Her eyes are locked on mine, her hands clinging to me, her legs wrapped around my waist as her hips urge me to move faster, harder.

“Mine,” I growl as my control slips.

I thrust into her harder, her tits bouncing with my brutal pace. Her pussy clamps around my cock, and I know she’s close. She’s already making those breathy little sounds that drive me out of my mind.

“You have no idea how beautiful you are,” I mutter as I grip her thigh, hiking it higher around my waist. “Your curves. Those big blue eyes. Fuck, you’re a dream. I’m going to show you just how much you mean to me every day for the rest of my life. I’ll keep you safe. I’ll love you. Always.”

I pound into her, my hips slamming against hers, punctuating every word.

“Pyrce! Oh—” She screams, her whole body locking tight around mine.

Feeling her release slam through her has me following her over the edge, and I groan her name against her skin as I come with her.

My face is buried in her pale hair, and I take a deep breath, breathing in her sweet scent as we both come back down to Earth.

I pull the blankets over us and settle her against my chest, making sure she’s comfortable before I lean back against the pillows. Her left hand rests over my heart, the ring warm against my skin.

“How soon can we get married?” I ask.

She lifts her head. “We got engaged five minutes ago.”

“Forty-seven.”