Chapter Forty One
Standing in front of the mirror, my heart was hammering in my chest.
"You ready?" Adam smiled at me threw the mirror.
"Yeah." I whispered, feeling completely nervous.
I fiddled with the hem of my waist line, my dress moving as I walked towards him.
"You look beautiful." Adam gave me a reassuring smile.
My thoughts went from wondering if my mate would think the same. Would he think I was beautiful in this dress? Would he like the dress? Would he look at me with those dark orbs and show what he thought how I looked?
I released a shaky sigh, "Adam I-"
He shook his head, "He loves you. There's no need to be nervous."
I gulped, placing my hand on Adams forearm. We walked out of my room, I gave Adam one more look. He smiled warmly, squeezing my hand. Maddy, Jake, and Will meet us at the end of the hall.
Well all put our mask on before slowly descending down the stairs. We took each other's hands, readying our selves to join the ball. My mate stood off to the side, grinning. My heart swoon at his graceful beauty. His mask was now tied around his face. It never would be forced to stay on his features.
His dark hair was swooped back, and his tux molded around his muscles. My breathe was a lump in my throat. His dark orbs shinning brightly when looking at me.
"I love you sis" Adam whispered.
"I love you too bro." I whispered back.
Adam took my hand to place it in my mates. The shocks of love bursting under my mates touch have me a rush. I never would get used to the way my mate makes me feel. Adam went to his mate then, pulling Amber close.
"You look beautiful." My mate smiled.
"Thank you. Your mask fits in perfectly." I grinned.
"As you knew it would." He chuckled.
"I love you." I kissed his cheek.
"An I you." He replied, happily. "Dance with me?"
I nodded, butterflies erupting with my stomach. He moved us to the center of the room. All eyes were on us, some with envy, few with hatred, but mostly love. I placed my arms around his neck, my hands at the edge of his hairline. My mate put his hands on my lower back, holding me close.
We danced as one, moving to the sound of the music. He hummed the words to me softly. I felt as if I was on cloud nine. I was untouchable to everyone and everything but my mate. He filled me with the love I always dreamed of. He lifted me off the ground, my hands balancing myself on his shoulders.
He twirled us in a circle, careful not to bump into anyone. He placed my feet back on the ground, cradling my body into his. I seen my mother in the back of my room, awaiting for my father to find her.
What she didn't realize is my father was already standing behind her. My father watched my mother begin to get worried then angry. He silently stepped behind her, then snatched her into his arms.
I watched my mother squeal before realizing it was my father. He whispered something into her ear. She smirked, shaking her head.
"Princess?" My mate spoke into my ear.
I looked up at him, his eyes lingering on my lips. I needed him to myself.
"Come on." I pulled his hand walking us to my room.
We reached my room in a matter of moments. I pushed him inside causing him to laugh. I locked the door behind me. My mate pushed me against the door kissing me until my lips were throbbing an swollen. I pulled my face away looking to the side regaining my breathe.
He began to kiss down my neck to my collar bone. I didn't stop the small gasp of pleasure that escaped from my lips. He placed his hands on my hips, bringing me closer. I moaned when his mouth touched my chest, right over my racing heart.
"I love you." I breathed a moan.
"I love you to." He answered, his breathe jagged.
He turned me to face the closed door. His fingers massaging my shoulders. My head went fuzzy, and I closed my eyes. My mates fingers went to my dress pulling it down. I shivered as his skin made contact with mine.
"Hmm, what to do with you?" He mumbled.
I shivered again at his words.
"Do with me?" I whispered.
I felt him smirk against my exposed shoulder. His head dropped a little, nodding once. He turned me back to face him. His hands went to thighs, lifting me into his arms. On instinct I wrapped my hands around his neck and legs around his torso. I felt his manhood standing strong against my flesh.
We moved to the bed, our lips never leaving the other. I touched every part of his body while he caressed mine. He was careful not to put all his weight on me while I laid on my back, him hovering on top of me. His eyes bored into mine and I starred into his. The moment was perfect. I raised my lips just next to his ear.
"I want you." I whispered then nipped his ear.
He lifted himself up with his elbows, "Are you sure? I've waited this long, I can wait until you are completely ready. I don't want you to feel pressured."
"I'm ready to accept you for all that you are. I want your mark on my body and to finish my every being." I replied with a breathless moan when his lips circled around one of my breasts.
"Okay." My mate, my love, my other half responded.
Before he could kiss me, I moved my face to the side. I had something I needed to ask. I had to know the answer.
"What do I call you?" I whispered.
He eyed me, his naked torso rubbing against mine.
"Call me who I am." He softly smiled, "I want to be called who I am and I want to leave who I was in the mask behind. I want to leave that curse in the past and be with you now and forever. I love you with my every being. I don't want to be reminded of the killing beast I was."
I nodded, smiling from the happiness I felt. Without another word he buried himself between my thighs. I screamed as the pain, desire, and pleasure seeped from my core. He softly plunged in and out of me.
The feeling was ecstatic and intense. Never have I ever felt so much love and passion in my life. He kissed the tears that leaked from my eyes softly. A feeling of pressure grew within my stomach, close to release I begged him not to stop.
Our bodies doing a sacred dance. My screams, moans, pleads, and lustful pants broke out in the room. My mate made love to me what seemed like a lifetime of undeniable orgasms. My release poured from between my core, my hips jerking as I meet his thrusts.
"I love you Lucas." I whispered in his ear when he released himself deep inside me.
He shook violently as the pleasure coursed threw his body.
"I love you Avery."
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