Chapter 60

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Mistress

It had been a night like no other I'd experienced. I didn't want it to end, but I also knew that my little girl and I had been going at it for hours. She would need her sleep and some recovery time.

I'd purposely withheld my come from her, giving her a chance for a bit of rest. I had every intentions of taking her again tomorrow—if she accepted all that I had to tell her, that is.

I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me, our bodies still pressed together. She looked up at me with love in her eyes as she rested her head on my chest, right where my mating mark would have appeared if she were Nermac. I swore I felt it tingle.

The woman in my arms was everything to me. I leaned down and kissed her, trying to convey everything that I felt.

I wanted to confess all of it in that moment. I wanted to tell her who I was, what I was. I wanted to tell her that she was my mate—to explain to her how special it was for Nermac to find their true mates, and how we would be together for millennia if that were possible. I wanted to tell her everything, but words failed me. The only words finding their way to my lips, were the words that had started it all, "That was beautiful, butterfly."

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