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Then he pulls out of me.

There’s no time to lament his absence because he quickly spins me around and lifts me so that my legs wrap around his waist.

“I need to see you as I claim you.” His voice is so husky that it alone sends a chill down my spin.

I place both of my hands in his hair, letting my fingers massage his scalp. Chance’s eyelids flutter and his cock slaps against my ass. The sexiest groan I’ve ever heard spills from his lips.

“I love you,” I tell him while looking into his eyes.

His eyes widen.

“I-I love you, Emery,” he replies as he squeezes my hips. “Mine. You’re mine. My mate. Fucking mine,” he growls at the same time he slams his cock back inside of me.

The air is stolen from my lungs.

More than that, though, a bright light flashes before my eyes. It feels as if I’m falling and falling. Yet there’s no fear.

All I see is Chance amid the brightness. I curl my fingers into his back, clinging to him.

He holds me with the same vigor as the colors around us change from a bright white to red, purple, green and a host of other colors.

Chance nor I speak any words as the colors around us transform and fade from one to another. After a while the colors fade, leaving behind nothing but the beautiful night sky with a full moon high in the air.

And us.

There’s the two of us. Chance’s eyes silently making promises I would’ve never believed until recently.

Now, I cling to those unspoken promises.

I love you.

Mate.

Mine.

I will always protect you.

They say all of this and more.

My vision blurs from tears. Moreso, from the years of always feeling as if I didn’t truly belong to anything or anyone. Right here and now that loneliness ends.

With my mate.

“Mate,” Chance finally says against my mouth.

We’re back inside the cave. He continues to pound inside of me, another orgasm quickly builds.

Fear that I won’t survive this one invades my thoughts. But Chance tightens his hold on me and brings our mouths together. The kiss erases any doubt.

I tighten my fingers into his flesh when my second orgasm rips through me. This time Chance is coming with me. I feel his release.

Another bright light flashes around us. It feels as if it encases us, cementing us as the only two people that exist.

Mine!Chance says, but his lips don’t move.

However, I’m too overcome with the energy pulsing through the both of us, to take note of it.

Chance steals another kiss, claiming my lips. I surrender to it all, not fully understanding, but knowing that this time with him is different. Something I can’t explain has been cemented between the two of us.