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as he handled his cock, pushing the tip inside her, through her slick opening.
    “Edwin,” she moaned, as he pressed up inside her.
    She was so wet. But he was so big. He filled her tunnel fully. Completely. He hit every spot. Grace moaned, never wanting him to leave her body.
    He lifted her up with his hands on her ass and lowered her up and down on his cock, slowly.
    “You are the perfect sight Grace,” he said, his chest starting to move up and down quicker as his breath sped up.
    Grace dropped her knees to the ground. He was going to slow. She arched her back and pumped her hips up and down on him, driving him deep inside her. Faster. Harder.
    She glanced at the empty path ahead and then closed her eyes. Fuck it if anyone saw them. It felt too good.
    She rolled her head back and closed her eyes, focusing on his thick erection in her, on his shaft rubbing against her wet lips, on her pulsing clit slamming into his hard pelvis and his hands on her breasts.
    She made the right choice leaving with him. His dick alone made it worth it.
    Edwin groaned as his bear purred, happy to have his mate back. It was such an erotic sound, the animalistic grumbling. It was primal and hot.
    Grace clawed her fingernails into his sides and pumped harder on his cock.
    She was breathing heavy now, close to the edge.
    He grabbed her waist with a firm grip and held her up. She gasped as he thrust into her fast, violent. This was what she had been waiting for: to get fucked hard by her mate.
    The aching in her clit spread out through her body until all she could think about was the release of the built up tension. Her chest felt compressed, she could barely breathe.
    The pressure swirled into a ball inside her as Edwin’s strong hips worked under her. The tension grew in intensity. She was going to come. It was all she could focus on.
    She moaned loud, not caring if anyone heard. All she wanted now was to release the tight ball that Edwin had built up inside her.
    “Come on me,” he whispered, thrusting harder. Drawing it from her. Pushing her closer.
    “I’m going to-”
    Her body lit fire as the pressure unraveled in an explosion of bliss. Her head dropped down and she grimaced, panting, shutting her eyes. She couldn’t breathe. It was so intense. The pleasure rushed through her, consuming her, taking her.
    Her legs shook as she braced herself on his chest.
    Edwin’s body jerked and flexed as he followed her, filling her insides with his seed. He grunted her name as he came.
    Grace opened her eyes and took in the beautiful sight below her. There was a slick sheen of sweat on Edwin’s muscular body. He was breathing heavily, his muscled tight. He gazed up at her and the corner of his mouth curled up in a smile as his body relaxed.
    She lowered her head onto him, nuzzling her face into the warm nook of his neck. He smelled like the outdoors mixed with sex.
    He scratched her back as he whispered soft words into her ear. “I want to be with you forever,” he said. “I want to be your mate.”
    She kissed his cheek, tasting the saltiness of his sweat. “You are my mate.”
    He wrapped his powerful arms around her and held her close in his soothing embrace.
    Yup.
    She had definitely made the right decision.

eight
     
     
     
    The past four days had been the happiest of Edwin’s life. His mate, Grace, was with him. They spent the days hiking and lounging by the river and the nights in each other’s arms making love. It was perfect.
    He was back at Brooke Excursions and Connor and Sidney were thrilled for him. Connor even said that he was proud of him.
    Grace threw her leg over his lap and laid down on the pillow. They were sitting on the porch swing, lounging around on the beautiful summer afternoon. Connor was racing around the cabins making sure that everything was perfect for the guests arriving the next day.
    Sidney burst out of the clubhouse wearing a tight green shirt. “How about this one?” he asked, pacing around the porch.