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Willa melted at his words. She spun around to face him, her hand cupping his cheek. “What?”

“I love you, Wills. I never met anyone so strong. So giving. I’m not fooling myself. I know this is the magick of our wolves. The attraction. But fuck if I’d ever give this up. That mark there on your shoulder…I want this. I want everything with you.”

Willa’s stomach sank. Everything. Children. She blinked away the moisture welling in her eyes.

“What is it, sweetheart?”

“I was supposed to be the last of a generation. We never talked about it. You want everything, but what if I can’t give you everything? A family?”

“You are my family.”

“Kids, Hunter. What if I can’t have them? I love you. I really, really do. I thank the Goddess you found me that day, that she gave me such an amazing man…you.”

“If we can’t have kids, we can adopt a pup. If we want to. And if we don’t…we won’t. Right now, though, all I ever want is you.” Hunter brushed a lock of her silken hair from her eyes. His gaze drifted to her lips, and he took her glass and set it on the table. “I love you. I want one million and one dates. I want a lifetime.”

Willa nodded, her heart crushed with love for him. “A lifetime.”

She moaned as his lips captured her mouth, tasting her mate, lost in his devastating kiss. He lifted her into the air, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She tunneled her fingers into his hair as their tongues swept against each other’s. Their passionate kiss was all-consuming. Skin against skin, her body lit with desire.

Willa laughed, her lips on his as he stumbled towards the bath and eased them into the tub, her toes dipping into the warm water.

Their bodies slick, she reached for his erection and stroked it. He groaned, pumping his hips toward her.

“Jesus, I’ll never get enough of you,” he growled.

“I’m not going anywhere,” she promised.

“Willa,” he murmured into her lips, deepening the kiss.

She tightened her grip and reached for his balls with her other hand, gently massaging them.

Hunter tore his lips from hers, attempting to catch his breath. “Holy fuck.”

Her taut nipples brushed his chest, her pussy aching in arousal. “I want you in me.”

Willa squealed as he reached for her waist and settled her onto the ledge of the wooden tub. Arousal flooded through her as she drank in the delicious sight of her masculine Alpha. Beads of water dripped down the hard-cut ridges of his abs toward the V of his pelvis.

Hunter stroked his thick cock. Gooseflesh broke over her skin as he gently spread her knees open and knelt before her.

She released a soft gasp, his fingers trailing over her nipples. Willa closed her eyes, focusing on nothing but his touch, her skin tingling with his energy. With the first lap of his tongue over her clit, she heaved a breath. Her fingernails dug into the soft wood, and she cried out as he plunged his finger inside her tight core. Willa reached for Hunter’s head, tunneling her fingers into his hair.

“I love your pussy. My pussy. So good.” The Alpha mercilessly flicked his tongue at her sensitive nub.

“Ah…I’m going to…” She tilted her hips upward, her body lit with desire.

“Fucking delicious.” Hunter slid another digit deep inside her.

Willa panted as he licked relentlessly at her clit, his fingers driving inside her core. Her orgasm rolled through her and she clutched his head to her pussy, her hips gyrating.

“Ah…my Alpha.” Her back arched, tendrils of the climax sizzling through her body.

Willa’s eyes fluttered as Hunter rose above her, her heart pounding.

“Now, my queen.”

She lost her words, engrossed in the presence of her mate. He reached and lifted her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I love you, Willa. Always.”