Ayla’s pov
I nodded, unable to speak but sending my agreement through the bond. His. Always his. Just like he was mine.
He moved inside me with deep, powerful strokes that made me see stars. I clung to him, meeting him thrust for thrust, our bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.
The bond between us blazed brighter with each movement, feeding our pleasure, until I couldn't tell where I ended and he began.
"I love you," Arkon said, his voice rough. "I love you so much it scares me."
I pulled his face down to mine, kissing him hard, trying to show him with my body what I couldn't say with words. I love you too. More than anything. You're everything to me.
Our rhythm increased, almost violent in its intensity. I was close, so close, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak.
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