Filed To Story: Their Bullied and Broken Mate by Teri Petry
I started to go down on one knee, and she began to sob. I cleared my throat and finished what I started. “I never want you to be away from my side ever again. So, in front of our friends and family, the ones we hold dearest to our hearts, I am asking you to be not only my mate, not only my Luna, but also my wife. Will you marry me, Alette?”
*ALETTE POV*
Dessert was phenomenal. The chef here knew his way around some Italian cuisine. His tiramisu was to die for. I had just finished mine, and was feeling so happy my brother and Caleb were finally giving into the bond. They looked so cute together. I think River was more worried about what my brothers and dads would think about him, than us girls. We would love him no matter what or who he was mated to.
I was about to excuse myself to take a shower and get ready for bed when Damian stood up and took my hand. He kissed the back of it softly, and pulled me to my feet. He looked deep into my eyes and professed everything he felt for me and about us. I started to get teary-eyed, but when he went down on one knee, and pulled the little red box out of his pocket, the tear dam broke.
The sobbing only continued as he finished speaking. Before he could even get out the actual question, I nearly tackled him and told him yes. I wanted to be Mrs./Luna DeLuca. I would have married this man the first day I met him. Mate or not, I think he would still have gone through hell to rescue me that day at Ross Lake. I could always feel how much he cared about me, even in that short time before the kidnapping.
When I responded with an ecstatic yes, our family and friends went nuts whooping and hollering. My parents love Damian, and so do my sisters. I think him and Maddix are now the best of friends, so I know there won’t be any objections.
He pulled me down to him and kissed me so deeply, that I had to break away to catch my breath. “You have made me the happiest man in the world,” he whispered in my ear. Placing my forehead on his, and whispered, “I’m the happiest woman alive, Damian. You are everything I have wished for all my life. I know things have been rough, but I promise you, I will make you the happiest man in the world.”
Sitting on the floor, tangled in each other, I finally realized that my life was changing for the better. I had a traumatic bump in the road, but it didn’t define me. I wanted my mate in every way possible. Regardless of what had happened to me. I wanted to bare his mark, and him bare mine. Tonight was going to be the night it happened.
“Shower with me?” I asked him. He happily nodded, and we excused ourselves from the festivities. He carried me to our room, and sat me on the bed. I watched as he went into the bathroom and turned on the water in the oversize bathtub, and added some vanilla scented bath oils to the water.
He came back into our room and took my hand to lead me in the bathroom. He bent over to kiss me and I grabbed the back of his neck to pull him in quicker. The sparks that ignited when our lips met sent shocks through my whole body. Damian let out a soft growl when he smelled my arousal. “My sweet girl, I can smell your sweetness,” he purred.
I gave him a sly grin, and pulled his t-shirt off, showing his chiseled chest and abs. He was truly sent from the Goddess herself. I started to kiss his pecks, working my way down his abs, then back up again. He cupped my face and kissed me more aggressively. “Lette, you are driving me crazy right now. Zion is begging for more,” he said.
I removed my shirt, and pulled him closer again. “He doesn’t have to beg, and neither do you. I don’t want to stop. I want you, Damian,” I replied. That was all it took before he started to ravish my body. He quickly removed his pants, as I struggled to get mine off.
He sat me on the sink counter, and pulled them off of me. He picked me back up and stepped into the bath. He sat down with me on top of him, straddling his waist. Kissing my neck where his mark would go. I let out soft moans, and could feel him hardening beneath me.
I started to rock my hips, grinding into him, and his lips met my nipples. He made little circles with his tongue, causing them to stand at attention and leaving little love bites on my breasts.
I slid my hand between my legs and started to rub my sweet spot. He pulled my hand away, and sat me on the side of the bathtub, throwing my leg over his shoulder. He started to lick my thighs, again leaving love bites. With each one I moaned out in ecstasy. This felt better than anything I had ever experienced.
I could feel his hesitancy to go further, and I pulled his head closer, assuring him it was alright. He kissed my lower lips before sliding his tongue between the slits, and when he hit my sweet spot, I couldn’t help but buck my hips closer to his face. “Yes Damian! Oh, my goddess, that feels amazing,” I screamed out. He inserted one of his fingers, moving it in and out, and the faster he went, the more I lost control.
He couldn’t contain himself anymore and sat me back on top of him in the tub, “I’m sorry my love, I’m not going to last much longer with the excitement running through me. Your scent is intoxicating,” he moaned. I didn’t care, I just wanted to feel him inside me.
I slid down on his hard cock, and again the sparks nearly sent me over the edge instantly. “Damian?” I whispered. Our eyes met, and he started to pump in and out of me. “Are you alright, my love?” he asked. I nodded my head and told him I had never been better.
New Book: Returned To Make Them Pay
On her wedding anniversary, Alicia is drugged and stumbles into the wrong room—straight into the arms of the powerful Caden Ward, a man rumored never to touch women. Their night of passion shocks even him, especially when he discovers she’s still a virgin after two years of marriage to Joshua Yates.