Page 113 of The Vampire's Soul

“I love you,” Mack said, taking her chin. “I won’t hurt you. I never could. You’re a part of me. I am in full control of my wolf. I promise.”

He realized he was throwing everything at her quickly, but they didn’t have time. Mack might not know all the details, but he knew the clock was ticking.

Brown eyes roamed his face, her leg pressing between his and he’d bet every dollar he had she wasn’t aware she’d done it.

“What if—”

“Nope.”

“You don’t even know what I was going to ask.” Ella frowned.

“None of it matters. I promise this moment is all that matters. I’m not going to apologize for making you mine.” Mack took a risk and nipped at her lips. “Fucking your sweet pussy is not something I will ever wait another second to do.”

Ella lifted her hand and ran her fingers over his unshaven jaw, and then around the outline of his lips.

“It’s me.”

“I know,” she whispered.

“Do you still love me?” he asked, hating that he sounded so insecure.

Ella flinched. “Yes. I’m angry, but of course I love you.”

Thank fuck.

His hand slid over her hip, and he saw the flicker in her eyes. Continuing its journey, he pressed on her thigh and tugged itover his leg. Then pressed his now hard cock against her covered sex.

A little moan escaped her.

“Show me,” Mack rasped.

Need lined her face as Ella arched her neck in welcome of his touch.

Mack moved fast. He had both their clothes off and was back on top of her in seconds. Then grinned at her wide, desire-filled eyes.

“Legs on my shoulders.” He growled, taking an ankle and kissing it when she obeyed.

Wanting another taste of her before sinking inside, Mack leaned down and ran his tongue through her already soaking flesh.

Mine.

Every inch of her would always be his.

He plunged two fingers inside and watched her reaction, crying out as her body clenched around them.

“Mack.”

He smiled.

She needed his cock.

Grabbing his weeping shaft, Mack adjusted his knees and pressed it against her entrance. Leaning forward with her legs over his shoulders, Ella opened fully for him, and he nudged inside.

“Oh, God.” She drew in a breath. “You’re so big. I’ll never adjust.”

“You will. You were made me for me.” Mack thrust in a little more. “So tight and hot. The perfect pussy.”

Ella reached for him, and he lowered, claiming her mouth, feeling their bond flare to life as they connected on a level no other creatures in the world did.

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