Before you two go any further, I’m going to ask Cydney if she’s ready to become your true mate, Tiw said.
Cydney jerked away from his mouth, and said, “Who was that?”
“That was Tiw.”
“The Anglo-Saxon god?”
The one and the same, Tiw said with a laugh. What will your answer be, Cydney?
She locked gazes with Wulfric when she answered. “My answer is yes. I want to make sure Wulfric will be stuck with me forever.
The god’s laughter filled Wulfric’s head. Then so it shall be.
Cydney stiffened in his arms, then relaxed after a few seconds had passed. “Holy crap. That felt as if I just got shot with a huge surge of energy.”
You’re now as immortal as Wulfric. Now I’ll leave the two of you alone to celebrate in your own way.
Wulfric felt Tiw’s presence fade. He took hold of the collar of Cydney’s t-shirt, and using a clawed finger, cut the material completely down the front. He pushed it off her shoulders to drop on the floor.
“Impatient, are we? What am I supposed to wear tomorrow?”
“You can wear one of mine.” He went to slice through the front of her bra, but Cydney batted his hand away.
“Your bedroom door is wide open. I’m not putting on a peep show for the others. Plus I need a shower. I’m sure I have paint all over me.”
Wulfric let her go, shut the door and returned to stand before her. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom. “A shower it is.”
Once inside the en suite, they were quick to strip out of their clothes. Wulfric started the shower, and when he had it the right temperature, he carried Cydney inside.
He angled her under the spray of water. As it cascaded down her chest, drops of it collecting on the ends of her nipples, he bent and licked it off. Cydney moaned.
They washed each other, sharing the single bar of soap. Wulfric thought he’d lose it there and then as Cydney’s soapy hand closed around his cock, sliding up and down its full length.
When it became almost too much, he pulled her hand away. “No more. I have to be inside you. Now.”
The bar of soap dropped to the bottom of the bathtub as Cydney pulled his head down to hers and kissed him hungrily. She didn’t pull away until they were both panting. She looked into his eyes. “I can see your wolf.”
“Then put us both out of our misery.”
He lifted her, positioned his cock as she wrapped her legs around his waist and surged deep inside her with one stroke. Locking her ankles at his back, Cydney used her leg muscles to help him as he held onto her ass and stroked in and out of her pussy.
Her cries of pleasure had his cock growing even harder. He’d thought he’d never be with her like this again. Unable to go slow, he took her fast and hard, quickly sending her into her release.
With a growl, he lifted her on and off his cock faster until his shaft swelled, locking them together. He let loose with a howl as his orgasm overtook him and filled her with is cum.
He lowered himself to sit on the bottom of the tub with Cydney cradled against his chest while he continued to come. Shaking with the love he felt for her, he kissed the top of her head. “I love you, Cydney.”
She sat up on his lap, moaning as his cock pulsed inside her. “I love you, Wulfric.”
Clutching her close once again, Wulfric felt a contentment he hadn’t felt in a week wash over him. Everything was as it should be. He sat there holding his mate until the water turned cold, then bundled them both up in towels before he carried her to the guest room. Dawn’s light filtered through the only window, marking the first day of the new eternal life he’d share with the woman who would forever hold his heart.
About the Author:
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After trying her hand at writing historicals, she now writes paranormals.
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