Page 34 of Marked By The Filthy-Mouthed Grizzly
I’m going tobreedthis girl. She’smine.
I pull back just enough to look at her gorgeous face—flushed cheeks, eyes glassy with pleasure, lips parted and trembling.“I’m going to cum inside you,” I growl. “I’m going to fill you up until you’re dripping with me. Say you want it.”
“I want it,” she moans, her voice breaking. “I want it all.”
That’s all it takes. I slam into her one last time, my cock buried to the hilt as the orgasm rips through me. I cum with aroar.
Hot cum surges deep inside her as my hips jerk and grind every drop into her tight, clenching pussy.
When it’s finally over, I collapse against her, still buried inside, still holding her in my arms as the firelight flickers over our tangled bodies. Her heartbeat flutters against my chest, my mark glowing faintly on her neck.
“You’re mine now,” I murmur against her skin, kissing the spot where my teeth broke her flesh. “My mate. My everything.”
She tilts her head to look at me, still dazed and beautiful. “Yours,” she whispers.
I hold her tight, feeling like the luckiest shifter on the planet. “Damn right,” I whisper back. “And you always will be.”
EPILOGUE
Erica
Three years later…
“Leaving so soon?” Aunt Jenny says with a laugh as I pass her in the hall of the hospital.
“Yeah right, so soon,” I laugh. “I just finished a twelve hour shift. My feet are killing me.”
“Go home to your hot hunky husband and demand a foot massage,” she says, sticking her tongue out at me. “And maybe some more.”
“Jenny,” I say, feeling my cheeks start to blush as I look around. The hallway is busy and besides some random guy smirking, no one else seemed to hear.
“Working tomorrow?” she asks as she backs away, already in work mode even though she just got here.
“Thursday.”
She turns and gives me a thumbs up. “I’ll see you then!”
I smile as I watch her disappear into the hospital. I’ve grown so close with Jenny over the past three years. After my hunky bear shifter mate, she’s one of my favorite people in the world. It’s nice to know that my dad’s side isn’t completely rotten. There’s at least two of us who are decent.
A lot has changed in the past three years. I got an Associate Degree in Nursing—Jenny’s suggestion—and I absolutelyadoreit. It’s exciting and challenging and I love helping people. It’s given me confidence and joy and a sense of satisfaction I never had before. I’m so happy I found this profession.
Work has been awesome, but my home life has been even better.
Magnus is amazing, obviously. That filthy mouth and those greedy hands have also filled me with a tremendous amount of joy. I can’t get enough of them. He’s the best mate ever. I can’t believe I even considered leaving this magical place.
And the package that came with him—Victoria, Julian, Lainey, and Adrian. God, they’re so much fun. I finally have a crew that has my back no matter what. Sometimes I think this is what my brothers should have been to me. Oh well, it’s their loss. I don’t shed any more tears for them. I have my tattoo memory and that’s enough.
These days, the tattoo is less of an honor to their memory and more of a reminder to always do what’s right. To always go to the light and be the best person I can be.
I drive home, tired, but also excited to see my little family. It’s not just Magnus I’m coming home to. We have a little bundle of joy—the cutest baby boy that’s ever existed—named Nathan. Just thinking of him makes me smile uncontrollably.
My heart is racing when I pull into the driveway and get out of the car, excited to see my boys.
Magnus steps onto the porch shirtless and sexy as ever, holding Nathan who’s smiling wide and reaching for me.
“Hello,” I say as I race over to the stairs, reaching for him. He squeals as he nearly bends himself in two trying to get out of Magnus’ arms and into mine.
That hug…Mmmmm. It’s so perfect. He just turned one last week but he’s already crawling around like he’s the alpha of the house.
