#Chapter 72: Wedding Night Bliss

Neither of us knew what to expect from the consummation of the mate bond. Fated mates were extremely rare and the ones that we did know about kept their sex lives to themselves. All we did know was that it was going to be intense. After we had given each other our marks, we’d both gotten pretty nervous. The mate bond was thrumming with power, enticing us to complete it. But we had agreed to slow down, to enjoy the night. Once the bond was consummated, nothing would be the same. I traced my fingers over the mark I had given Arthur. I had never given one before, not even with Robert. It had never seemed like the right time. I had always found an excuse not to do it. I guess even my subconscious didn’t want to be connected to him in that way forever. A wave of possession washed over me. The man positioned above me was mine. Mine. And if anyone tried to take him from me again, I would rip out their throats. I wouldn’t sit idly by anymore. Just as fast as it came, it was gone, replaced