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before had
sex felt like this, but in his heart Moe knew it was more than sex. His body recognized Rhys s as his
mate.
Together they were complete.
Close, Rhys whispered harshly. Moe reached down, and simply wrapped his large hand around
Rhys s leaking cock causing his mate to detonate. Hot streams of cum covered their bodies. Rhys was
still
shuddering in pleasure when Moe felt his own orgasm slam into him. It started at the base of his spine
and
raced throughout his body. Buried deep inside his mate he filled Rhys s channel with his semen until
his
balls started to ache, it felt that good.
When the final aftershocks calmed down, Moe pulled from Rhys s body and Rhys moaned low in his
throat. Moe looked down at his mate. His soft blond curls looked light brown and were plastered to
his
forehead with sweat. His eyes were closed but a satisfied smile lingered on his lips. Unable to resist,
Moe
leaned forward and kissed his lips gently. Rhys s eyes opened and he ran a tongue along Moe s lips.
Breaking from the kiss, Moe sat back on his legs.
I love you, Moe Jones. I love you so damn much it scares me to death, Rhys whispered. Moe got up
and untied his mate. He folded the green silk cloths and put them on the nightstand.
I love you too, Rhys. You are my miracle. Moe kissed Rhys s forehead and went to get a washcloth.
Aren t you scared? Rhys asked. Moe walked to the bathroom and thought about his answer. He got
the water warm and soaked a washcloth. He cleaned himself and rinsed out the cloth for Rhys. He
walked
back toward the bed and cleaned his mate, laying a quick kiss on Rhys s cock. He went back to the
bathroom and threw the washcloth in the hamper. When he returned he pulled Rhys into his arms.
I m scared of a lot of things, but never of loving you. Fate herself picked you out for me. Someday I
may be a good enough man to deserve you, Moe whispered.
I m the one who doesn t deserve you! I can t even claim you properly.
Earlier this week we didn t think sex was possible either, we found a way. Things will work out.
You ll
see. Moe put a finger under Rhys s chin and brought Rhys s face up to his.
I m hundreds of years older than you, but you make me feel so young. Rhys grinned.
You re not bad for an old man, Moe joked. Rhys s eyes flashed with laughter before he jumped on
Moe, straddling the man. Moe cursed his mate s vampiric speed as he found every one of his ticklish
spots.
Finally when they were both breathless from laughing they curled up together.
Love you, Moe said, kissing his forehead.
Love you too. This time there was love and laughter in his mate s eyes, not fear and sadness.
Please help me to give him whatever he needs to be happy. Please give us whatever we need to
make
this mating work.
Moe prayed to whomever was listening before he drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 6
Rhys walked into the diner and fought the urge to walk right back out. Every member of the Inner
Court except for his prince was there eating breakfast. Only Rebecca s slightly hung-over appearance
seemed to match the dogged expressions of their mates. Sebastian was cuddling Lucian, Kate was
laughing
with Rian and Damian as they bounced Matthew and Merrick on their knees. Bethy and Asling played
with
Landon and Lucas as naturally as if they had known the two boys their entire lives. Nic was inhaling a
plate
of waffles as if he hadn t eaten in days. Rhys had half turned to go back out the door when he heard.
Don t even think about it. Come tell me what drink I am, Rebecca called out, still face down at her
table. How she had even seen him he didn t know.
Rebecca, leave the poor man alone, he looks like he s about to bolt. Ma smiled at him
sympathetically.
Rebecca raised her head with what looked like tremendous effort and looked up at him. He sighed.
He was
stuck. There was no way he could say no to those purple puppy-dog eyes.
Aleks chuckled and adjusted Aidhan on his arm.
She is still feeling some of the aftereffects of drinking eight double-strength espressos. Aleks shook
his head.
If y all would let me have some coffee&
No! the entire diner said at one. She looked at Rhys and pouted.
They are picking on me.
Rhys smiled and sat down at her table rubbing her back when she put her face back down on the
table s
cool surface.
I m used to dealing with hangovers, hair of the dog usually helps, though I m not sure how that
would
work with caffeine, Rhys said. Rebecca raised her head and yawned.
I m feeling better, just not one hundred percent awake. Just having the Inner Court together actually
helped a lot. Rebecca stretched her arms up over her head. Rhys sat back and picked up a menu.
Moe
would be joining him after he made Peyton some coffee and got his breakfast order.
Doc says now that we know what we re experiencing we can take steps to prevent it from getting
that
bad again. Postpartum depression usually only occurs in the first three months, so hopefully we won t
see it
get this bad again, Kate said, then turned to Rebecca.
What on earth possessed you to drink so many espressos? Rebecca shrugged.
I felt better after the first one, so I figure the second and third one would be amazing. I kinda lost
track
of time after the third one, then the colors started attacking me. Rebecca closed her eyes and
shuddered
before laying her head back down on the table.
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