Avery’s pov

My heart thrummed hard against my chest as I obey his command and place my hands back on either side of the mirror. I am still trembling from just coming moments ago and can barely hold my weight, yet my greedy pussy weeps for even more.

I watch his reflection steadily as he peeled off his bottoms, making his very hard and hungry cock spring out. I moaned at the sight of him, amazed that such a fine specimen was all mine. I was lucky. I was so lucky.

I don’t think I will ever get used to being his. I don’t think I can get used to his kisses, his touch, the feel of him.

He moved behind me, his taller and more broad body hovering over my petite form and even though he was bigger than me, somehow, we look perfect together. We just seem to fit properly. Like we were meant to be.

And from what he has told me about mates, we were.

to me. I arch my back, pressing my ass closer to him, practically begging him to take me right

his hands up my side, higher and higher and causing goosebumps to sharply scatter on my skin. I shivered, moaning.

and the red flashes in his eyes. His hand rest on top of mine, interlocking our fingers while his other hand positioned the head of his cock between my folds until it nudged

sink into me. The pain from yesterday is nothing compared to the pain of waiting for him to align with

unwavering and showing me the love he had for me, Xade pushes

both groaned simultaneously, our eyes never leaving

deepest part of me. I shudder, pushing back on him to make sure I took every sweet inch of him inside my walls. I needed him all

move inside me. His thrusts are slow and deep, making me feel

he hiss, pushing deeper. My gasp fogging up the mirror as I felt him connect with my soul. I look down at where we are connected, awed by the way

in my ear, lips pressing against it. The mirror reflected every action

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