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Olivia POV

As soon as I hug Connor and Becca, Ace leads me out of the office. I feel like butterflies are having a boxing

match in my belly when he grabs my hand and leads me through the pack house. I giggle as he ignores people who try to stop and talk with him. Once we’re outside, he shocks me when he bends down and throws

me over his shoulder. I giggle when he practically runs to the cottage. When we reach the porch, he sets me

on my feet, but only long enough to unlock the door.

He immediately scoops me up, carrying me bridal style through the cottage. When we reach the door that I assume is his bedroom, a thought that is unwelcome enters my mind. Is this the room he shared with Candace? He must notice the change in me. He looks into my eyes and I feel like I’m being foolish for caring.

I don’t want to ruin this moment. “She who will never be spoken of from this day forward, in our home,

whether it’s here or in the human city, was never in this cottage, that room, or that bed that will be ours,” he

says.

I don’t know how he knew what I was thinking, but his words have my body relaxing. He presses a kiss on my

lips before he pushes open the door. The room is exactly what I would expect. It’s simple but cozy. He sets

me on my feet and I look up into the eyes of the man that is meant to be my everything. My first and my last.

‘I love you, Olivia. I know this is your first time, and I’m going to do everything I can to make it special,

because that’s what you deserve,” he says

Treach up, wrapping my arms around his neck, and I’m sure my eyes flash black. “I love you too, Ace, and I

appreciate that you want to make it special for me, but I promise you that having you buried deep inside me

is all the special I need. I want to feel you everywhere. I want to know that you are mine when I place my

mark here while you fill me full of your seed,” I say brushing my finger over his marking spot.

I can feel his c**k handien where it rests against my belly as lust swirls in his eyes. I reach for the hem of his

shirt and help him pull it over his head. My n**ples harden just looking at his muscular chest. I want to run my tongue over each defined muscle. Without overthinking, I lean forward and run my tongue around his

n**ple. He moans before weaving his hands in the hair at the back of my neck. He slams his lips down on

mine and I feel the heat all the way down to my cit

He runs his hand under my shirt and pulls down the cup of my bra, exposing my n**ple to his fingers. He rolls

my n****e as he continues the assault on my mouth. I’m sure my panties are ruined as my p**sy drips. When

he finally breaks the kiss, he practically rips my shirt over my head. I unclasp my bra, dropping it to the floor.

When he drops to his knees, I’m confused until he takes one of my taut n**ple into his mouth. When he swirls

his tongue, my back arches and my knees go weak. F**k I’ve never felt anything like this. He pulls back long enough to undo my pants and pull them along with my underwear down my legs. He begins to kiss up my

body before taking the opposite n**ple into his mouth. I press my thighs together looking for friction.

I don’t know if it’s possible to cm, from just his mouth on my n**ples, but I swear I could. When I feel his

finger slide between my folds and find my swollen nub, I’m ready to scream out his name. “Oh f**k, Ace I’m

going to c*m* He releases my n**ple and looks up at me as he continues to circle my cist with his finger Come apart for me Olivia. Com all over my fingers,” he says. I don’t know if it’s his words or a combination of

his hands and mouth, but I scream as the orgasm rips through me

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I’m grateful when his hands steady me as my knees no longer feel like they can hold me up He scoops me up and lays me in the middle of this big bed. In my post-orgasmic haze, I watch him begin to shed the rest of his clothes. When he finally pulls down his boxer briefs, my mouth waters. His c**k is long and veiny. It’s the perfect thickness. It’s the perfect c**k. He takes his c**k in his hand and starts to pump up and down as he moves closer to the bed.

My mouth waters as a bead of liquid pools at his tip. Before I can move, he climbs onto the bed but doesn’t move over me. Instead, he positions himself between my feet. He must notice my confusion because he chuckles. “I’m going to worship you, Olivia, so you’ll never doubt who you belong to,” he says. His words send

a shiver down my spine. He starts to kiss my instep before he places kisses up my leg until he reaches my

thigh.

I notice his face hovering near my core before he breathes deeply. Did you just smell me? “F**k you smell good. I bet you taste even better,” he says before he runs his tongue through my folds. My back arches off the bed as he s**ks my cl*t into his mouth. My body responds to every flick of his tongue and my hips begin to

buck against his mouth. I can feel the pleasure building again before he slips a finger inside me.

“You are so tight. You are going to feel amazing squeezing my c**k” he says. I moan as he adds another finger. When he brings his teeth gently down on my cl*t as he pumps his fingers in and out of my soaking-wet p**sy, I fall over the edge. I scream out his name as he laps up my juices. He kisses my inner thighs before he

works his way up my body.

When he slams his lips down on mine, I can taste my juices on his lips. The thought of it has my p**sy

dripping even more. I need him inside me. When we break the kiss, I’m begging him to f**k me. “Condom or

no condom Olivia. I know what I want, but the decision is yours,” he says. I don’t hesitate. If the goddess sees

fit to give us another pup, so be it. I don’t want anything between us. “I want you, just you. I want to feel your

bare c**k against my walls. I want you to fill me up with your c*m.”

He practically growls as he lines himself up with my entrance. He starts to push forward slowly. The burn and

stretch isn’t as bad as I thought it would be. It’s uncomfortable at first, but nothing I can’t handle. When he is

finally completely inside me, he stills. He leans down and kisses me. I grip the hair at the back of his neck

and deepen the kiss. He starts to move, and I moan into his mouth.

“F**k you feel so good Olivia. Your p**sy is so tight around my c**k. You’re taking my c**k so well,” he says.

His c**k feels so deep inside me as his thrust become harder and faster. I can feel the familiar build as his

eyes meet mine. “Mark me Olivia. I want to feel you everywhere when I come inside this p**sy that belongs to

me,” he says. He tilts his neck as Danica pushes to the surface. Our canines elongate and I bite down into his

marking spot as the orgasm explodes inside me. He continues to pump as he screams my name.

A few more thrusts of his hips and I feel his warm seed coat my walls sending me over the edge again. He leans down, pressing his forehead against mine while we are still connected. “You are mine, Olivia, and I am

yours. In this life and the next. I’m never letting you go” he says. “That’s good because I’m never letting you go. You are stuck with me.” Something flashes in his eyes, but it’s gone as quickly as it came. Before I can

ask him if everything is alright, he pulls himself from my body.

“How about a shower and something to eat before round two,” he asks. I smile knowing that I would never turn down that offer. I slide off the bed and walk into the bathroom with a little extra sway in my hips. He grabs me from behind, pulling me against his already hardening er*ction. “If you keep teasing me with that perfect a** my love round two will be happening right now.” I spin in his arms and push up on my toes, so our

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lips are nearly touching. “I think I would prefer to have you f**k me in the shower before we eat. Then we can

have round three.”