Troy:
I gave one last thrust inside her and she yelped the loudest, her eyes rolling back into her head.
I emptied myself entirely in her as she wished. Leysa gave me pleasure that I hadn't had in so long. And the peace that came with her presence was just phenomenal.
I came on top of her, staring into her eyes. A mild smile rested on her lips.
We had done this before, but honestly, the thrill was never gone. We kept staring into each other's eyes. Mostly I was, because every time I did, she became so shy around me, and I liked it.
"I, Troy Dusk, accept you as my mate,"
The minute I said that, a wild smile covered her lips.
"Come on, you gotta accept the acceptance," I said to her, pouting as if I were offended that she was taking so long.
My action made her laugh before she shook her head, even cutely.
"I'm not gonna accept you," she teased, making me raise an eyebrow.
"And why is that?" I asked, playing along.
