Where The Ice Gives Way (Charlotte and Blake) novel Chapter 218

Chapter 218 All I Ever Wanted

Emily

The bond settles into my bones like warm sunlight after a long winter. I can feel Then everywhere. I feel hit satisfaction, his awe, the steady fire

that feels like it’s always been there, just waiting for us to claim it-Basha is purring so loudly in my head that I can barely time stright

Ours. Finally ours.

I’m sprawled across his chest, skin slick, thighs slicker, heart still racing. His big hand strokes up and down my spine in long, soothing pussex. The mark on my shoulder throbs with a sweet ache that pulses in time with his heartbeat. It feels incredible to know where my heart is truly

Theo presses a kiss to the top of my head. You okay?” His voice is low, rough, that soft dominant edge still wrapped in care. Talk to me, Petal

I lift my head to look at him. His eyes are dark and soft, his hair messy from my fingers. He looks sesecked in the best way. “Te perfect,

feel you. It’s… overwhelming. In a good way.”

He smiles, that crooked, boyish grin that makes my chest ache, and cups my face, thumb brushing my cheek. “Good I want to be everywhere

want you to know just how much I love you, Emily.” He kisses me slowly and deeply, sealing the words into my skin.

I shift against him, feeling the length of him still inside me, and a fresh wave of heat curls low in my belly. Satha nudges me. Apsin

We’re not done.

Theo’s breath catches as I clench around him, knowing exactly what Sasha wants, what I want.

“Greedy mate,” he teases, but his hands are already sliding down to grip my hips, his fingers gripping at my flesh.

I brace my hands on his chest and rock experimentally. The new angle pulls a moan from both of us. His eyes never leave mine. It’s items. All t

Everything. Every part of me narrows to every part of him.

“That’s it,” he murmurs, voice like gravel. “Take what you need. Show me how you want me.”

His words light me up, and I move with more confidence, finding a rhythm that makes his fingers dig into my hips, and his breath corse shoes

lead for a while, watching me with something like worship in his gaze. One hand slides up cup my breast, thumb cling und Fach ass

stays on my hip, guiding just enough to keep me grounded.

“You’re stunning like this,” he says. “Using me. Wearing my mark. My mate. My mate. My good. little mate

The praise sinks into me, warm and addictive, and I lean down to kiss him, changing the angle again, and he groans into my mouth.

mine,

with deeper, controlled thrusts that make stars burst behind my eyes. He’s still letting me set the pace while getty who end

The bond amplifies everything. I can feel is pleasure echoing mine, the way he’s holding back just enough to mon

“Theo,” 1 gasp against his lips. “I want to feel you let go.”

His control slips beautifully. He sits up, arms wrapping around nie, Felting a close as he drives we see and

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Chapter 218-All I Ever Wanted

The grgasm tingles through me, deepened by the bond, by his voice, by the overwhelming sense of us. I feel it crest, and through one brachtening the feel his rising with mine. Sasha surges forward with me as I bury my face in his neck, my tongue finding the exact spot I want, fight hea

my teeth sink into his skin.

Fireworks explode behind my eyes the bond, all the threads that bind us, snaps taat. They entwine, wircle, and solidify in a rush of golden beje floods every corner of my soul. It’s so much, too much, not enough, but everything all at onre. I feel him completely now, his crashing pleasure, the burns for me, the depth of his devotion, the fierce protectiveness of Yelen, all of it crashing through me like a supertova

Theo jerks beneath me with a broken groan, eyes wide and dark as he crashes and burns all for me. His body bows, hips threating up sharply as the s climax drags us under together. We cling to each other through the store, trembling, gasping, the new mark on his shoulder already beganting to bea

my tongue as I soothe it.

When the waves finally ease, we collapse together, tangled and breathless. He rolls us onto our sides, facing each other, side leg thrown over mine so no space between us. His fingers trace the fresh mark on my shoulder with something like wonder, then drift up to touch the one I just gave him.

“You marked me,” he whispers, voice hoarse and reverent.

“I did.” I press a gentle kiss over the new claim on his skin. “Now the whole world knows you’re mine, too.”

His laugh is soft, breathless, and full of joy. His arms wrap around me like he’ll never let go. I can feel the echo of his awe through the completed bend way he’s quietly awestruck that I chose him right back with the same fierce certainty.

“Does it hurt?” I ask softly, echoing his earlier question as I touch the mark on his shoulder.

“Only in the best way.” He smiles, eyes shining. “It feels like you. Like safety. Like… forever.”

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