Chapter 153 part 9
**Avery**
I nodded, my breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, James. Please. I need you." With a fierce thrust, he buried himself within me, filling me completely. I cried out, my nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move, his hips snapping with primal urgency. The sensation was overwhelming, his cock stretching me, filling me, claiming me as his own.
James's eyes locked onto mine, his expression intense, his desire for me written plainly on his face. "You're mine, Avery," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "Only mine. Do you understand?"
I nodded, my body moving in rhythm with his, our connection deepening with each thrust. "Yours, James," I whispered, my voice thick with need. "Always yours."
The night air was filled with the sounds of our passion, our moans and cries echoing through the forest. James's body was a symphony of muscle and sinew, his movements powerful and deliberate as he fucked me with abandon. I met his thrusts, my body rising to meet his, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment. I felt my orgasm building, a coil of pleasure tightening within me. James sensed it too, his movements becoming more urgent, more desperate. "Cum for me, Avery," he growled, his voice a command. "Let me feel you fall apart around my cock."
I cried out, my body shattering as my orgasm ripped through me. My pussy clenched around James's cock, milking him, drawing out his own release. He roared, his body stiffening as he came, his seed spilling deep within me.
We lay tangled together, our bodies glistening with sweat, our breaths coming in short gasps. James's arms wrapped around me, holding me close, his lips pressing against my forehead.
"I love you, Avery," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "Always and forever."
I smiled, my heart full to bursting. "I love you, too, James. Tonight, we've rekindled something special. Something that will burn brighter than ever before."
As we lay there, the moon watching over us, I felt a sense of peace settle over me. Our bond was renewed, our passion reignited. He got up and carried me into the water. It was cool on my hot skin. He just held me there, kissing me. “When you are ready, I want us to have the wedding of your dreams and on our wedding night…” his voice drops low. “We won’t leave our suite until you are carrying my egg.”
I pecked his nose with my lips. “I am not a chicken.” I giggle, “But yes to all of it.” We kissed and shared a few more moments in the water before we got out and allowed the breeze to dry us. After we dressed, he carried me back to our campsite.
As I lay surrounded by my mates and whatever the Ancient One is to me, I reflect on each encounter. They were a dance of love and desire, each moment a testament to the bond we shared. With Cassius, it was strength and trust. With Clint, it was passion and playfulness. With Conner, it was tenderness and depth. And with James, it was fire and intensity.
Each time, I felt my powers grow, my magic swirling around us like a living thing. The Ancient One watched from the shadows, his presence a constant reminder of the stakes. But for now, I focused on my lovers, on the love we shared, and on the journey ahead. As the night deepened and the forest whispered its secrets, I knew this was just the beginning. The path to Altima was fraught with peril, but with my lovers by my side and the Ancient One’s enigmatic guidance, I felt ready to face whatever came next. I dozed off with visions of my future offspring dancing in my head on this beautiful beach.